I'm sitting here lifeless
with a pillow full of tears...

Sometimes i can't help,
but hate who've I've become...

I still don't understand,
why you did what you did to me...

The girl in the mirror.
Has a happier life...

All these types of Anger.
Which she Keeps to Herself...

The only help which he Ever Gave.
Was The Night That he did Concieve...

Broken Hearts
And Crushed Dreams...

Love And Pain.
Regrets And Tears...

The Pressure The tension.
To look The way We do...

Siting up Alone in the Dark.
Listening to the creatures Of the Night...

Feeling all depressed and not seeing the light
Heading astray and into the night...