What is this pain inside me
My skin and blood is rising...

Life is a gift from up above
One that is held dear to many souls...

Tell me what you think
And I'll tell you what I know...

Beauty lies within the soul
Wile mine is dark and weary...

A stranger I have yet to meet,
Who knows not wahts in store...

I made a note
To burn all the photographs...

Late nights laying in the cold wet grass
Your head apon my chest...

Hiding in terror
O this faitful last December...

Your beautiful vacant eyes,
So pure but full of lies...

I'm standing here,
And I'm watching you burn...

I can taste the sweet poison on your lips
Left over from lovers past...

Behind these eyes I hide it all
All those feeling for you I have...