Sometimes when I open my eyes in the morning I can't help but wonder, is it really such a great thing to be alive?

You come to this world alone.
You leave this world alone.
What makes you think that you can escape loneliness while you're here?

We're all just marionettes and society is our puppeteer.

Humpty Dumpty had a great fall,
Humpty Dumpty had no cell phone to make a 911 call.

Run, my friend, run towards the open arms of death.For that's the only place you'll find peace.

Fading photos hanging on time-stained walls,
Tortured souls trapped in empty halls.

It is easy to inject your heart with anger but hard to draw out forgiveness.

Behind her smile lies bitterness that's been there all these while.

Seek solace in your dreams.They protect you from the cold clutches of reality.

Holding the crimson-stained knife, she cries,
Bleeding on the white marble floor, he dies.