Without you,
everyone can hurt me...

Pond, lonely moonlight reflecting from it,
I look how the wind is altering the surface...

Joy, it's just meant for others,
there's no joy in life, only sadness...

Grasp of death, fill me with the cold,
inside me, something crying...

Darkness crawling inside my mind,
eating memories, rendering me blind...

There are no exceptions, not even roses,
in life, everything grow, wither and die...

Love me,
my razor blade...

With nice little twist,
I slit my wrist...

In my life I have lost some things, twice...

My heart is sad,
it's crying...

I see doom ahead,
my love...

In the darkness,
no one can see your tears...