Can you tell
How her soul breaks...

Breathe in
The taste of salt...

I'll remember you fondly
As the jerk who misused me...

Her voice sounds gritty
Like wind blowing chalk...

Her heart, dark
Against his weary mouth...

The rest is silence
So forget the screams...

Hear my cries
Screams of agony...

The bitterness of a forgotten tale
When smiles were expected...

These words are not lies
If you cannot tell...

He pushes me into a place I cannot stand
A place I lose myself in...

You thought you were someone
Made out of something...

Dear Murderer
You know your name...