There are none as blind
As those who will not see

Even Angels Have Itches Only The Devil Can Scratch

Beautiful feelings of serenity
Overtaken by pictures of you
But I realise that you are the beauty
My serenity is not serene without you

Don't change for anyone because if you're you trying to be someone else you're just wasting the beautiful person you are

When There's No More Room In Hell, The Dead Will Walk The Earth

Is this someone, someone else. Because i have never been myself

It is better to hate yourself for being you, Then not knowing who you are to hate

Sometimes drugs help
Pain they help to ease
What happens when your saviour
Becomes your disease

I love you with all my heart, And my heart grows with your love

I'm alone, In the darkness
The snow will cover my footsteps