My pain becomes their pleasure....

I can't stop but think that i'm always alone...

I love to see my own blood spilt...

I do whatever i can to escape my problems...

A pool wouldn't be big enough for the tears i shed....

The fault is mine
i'm to blame....

You can tell how many times i've been hurt, just look at my arms...

I have a heart, but it hangs from my neck on a chain...

Everyone has a choice but most choose not to have one...

I can't stand by and watch my loved ones get hurt...