Welcome to a world
Where hearts are made of glass...

Do you look in the mirror
How ever you feel...

Few months ago, I wrote you a poem
And with that your world shook...

*Wrote this poem to the rhythm of My Chemical...
Come one, Come all...

One small tear across your cheek
at loss of words but much to speak...

Just one thing
before you go...

When I was a child
I'd sit on the swing...

A new drug problem
Overdosing on hope...

The words I can't say
And the words that I think...

You have this thought inside your head
That I'm some romantic sight...

Broken hearts
In broken places...

Darkness closes
Slowly engulfs...