So much shit has taken place
in my own hell, my life...

I am finally moving on
putting all the pain behind me...

I look at my arms and see my fresh cuts
people ask why i do a stupid thing like that...

There is nothing left
of me at all...

As i sit here in a pool of tears
i read the words he has written...

As i sit here in a pool of tears
i read the words he has written...

The blade goes into my wrist,
again and again...

Holding in the screams as i fight back the tears
so many emotions so many words all held in...

She is not what you would expect
she is the Angel of Darkness...

I can tell that something is wrong,
Thought I'm not yet sure what it is...

You have taken from me everything
i have nothing left to give...

The first few nights without you,
They were like hell...