I wish i had your heart,
you care so much...

Crying in a corner
wont help you in any way...

Her blood so cold,
her fists so tight...

Sad and worn, ripped and torn,
The sun has set, the rain has porn...

I cant help but listen,
to the voices inside my head...

People swear,
punch and fight...

She shot me down,
he took advantage of her will to be free...

We are the seven dead fires,
feel the furry of our knives...

Ive been awake so long,
i cant tell if I'm dreaming or not...

I feel as if I'm slowly fading
from reality surrounding me...

I can feel the wrath inside me,
Revenge calling my name...

She wants to be alone
alone she will live and die...