I feel dead inside,
can you tell me why...

Into the darkness,
out of the light...

I sit here in total silence,
Listening as they speak of violence...

I'm lost in a darkness,
far from anyones sight...

Today is the last day of my life,
I sit and stare ate the blade of this knife...

We have been together nine months,
my feelings are stronger then ever...

Endless fights,
Sleepless nights...

Is the rose pink,
or is it red...

I will never really know
Will they ever understand...

You are my love and my life,
You are the reason I put down this knife...