Fat; it's everywhere, like some kind
of disgusting infection. I am its only...

Every cut
Every bloody tissue...

I go to the drive through and make
my order. I pull up, pay and wait for...

I promtly tie my hair back and make sure
to turn on the faucet to drain out the noise...

Muffled screams break the silence
as the razor glides over skin...

We talk until all hours of the night
keeping me alive when everything...

Empty room, silence kills
Broken smile, violent chills...

Take my hand lets fly away
flee from tomorrow and forget today...

She was 16 the day she died,
in disbelief her lover cried...

You promise me you'll be okay
only to find you the next day...

Nothing matters when you're broken,
when your whole world has been turned...

Serenity is sold
in small plastic bottles...