" . . . And if all that can't hold you back, Then I'll jump for you. " - Tokio Hotel

You ask me what's wrong, I say nothing.
But then I turn and walk away, with tears in my eyes, and I say everything.

I am the angel from Hell.

A pistol in my hand -
and a hole in my heart.

I'm slowly running out of reasons to hold on.

Don't try to fix me. I'm not broken.

I do what the voices tell me, and they don't like you.

You can't kill me, I'm already dead.

I kill myself every night in my sleep, but alway seem to wake up the next day.

Life it nothing - without love.