People dying
People crying...

For some of you my life seems great
No pain, no torture, no hate...

My soul is escaping
While your body is raping...

I want to thank you
For opening my eyes...

I'm filled with fear
Since you left me here...

I fell down
I got hurt...

When I look at your lips
I remember the passionate kisses we used to share...

No more do I want to hear
Stop showing your fear...

The way you look at me makes me feel you've been...
The tears that you're not showing make it clear...

A wilted flower, formerly a white rose
A broken window, through which the wind blows...

I see the train coming my way
I already know I won't turn away...

Black magic is surrounding me
Makes me blind, not able to see...