- Confused...
You’re travelling so fast...

Two white pills to take every day
Two white pills to keep suicide away...

Slipping down a moonbeam
Cascading through a star...

Shout at me, scream at me
Call me those names...

*This isn't a truthful poem, I'm not going to be...
Crimson pain cascades from me...

The streets are crowded with a distant flow
Souls running, escaping from what we know...

Looking at the happy pictures
Of me when I was young...

Tears trickle down a cold lost dream
Nothing is ever as it seems...

You're acting like I have a choice
I can hear it, in your voice...

Someone stop the world from turning,
I need to escape this pain...

I lay here, all alone
It’s just a broken tragedy...

I lost myself so long ago, down the path of my...
Reaching out to taunting hands, realising few did...