A blunted knife, a piece of glass,
I don’t care anymore...

Took time out to heal,
A new being was in motion...

From the past, no future,
There's nothing ahead...

Pain inside,
Living in me, my sprits dying...

Love thy one that loves you,
Don't fret when they leave...

The moment I first met you,
We shared the same ideas, same thoughts...

Holding on to you,
Hoping that you'll pull through...

So small, my exisitance,
Unknown, withered into nothing...

Tying off the bow, perfect
Picture now complete...

Take a look across the road,
And where I come from...

A word of hate,
Inscribed into her mind, her skin...

Can't return me back to where I came from,
An antique and there's nothing like me...