You would think the people thats acted like they...
All they hope and dream of is your pitiful death...

Tears are falling, never ending
Colliding with my souless fears...

Take a blind look around you now
You don't bother to see whats there...

Standing alone and the path
Believing isn't a choice anymore...

Hand in hand we walk alone
to our special place down by the lake...

The pills make me feel good
The pills make me feel strong...

Ink spills, covering the canvas
Leaving scars never to be erased...

Poison drips down my throat
Nothing can save me not even the antidote...

I poisoned your wounds
With broken hearted tears...

The meeting starts
With the people so frail...

Rain falls down onto my skin
It burns right through like its a sin...

?My brain was stuck in neutral gear,
A fuzzy, slow, meandering smear...