Eight years has passed,
Since I seen you last...

I am hanging on to nothing,
as i try to live through each day...

What is life?
your mom and siblings always shout...

It was beautiful in the beginning,
To hear all the birds singing...

To stay alive through this life,
life of pain and misery...

With this knife,
i ask of thee...

Come and see,
the nightmare i turned to be...

To me sometimes it seems
That my life is just a dream...

I am lost in a forest of hate,
running around like an idiot...

He is a best friend,
and someone that i can talk to about anything...

He had a special place in my heart,
til the day he tore me apart...

The first time we met, I knew that it'd be,
Us against the world, just you and me...