Sometimes when the pieces crumble,
a part of the castle will come down...

The pain runs deep in my skin;
I've always held it well within...

When life calls for a friend,
there's no one better than you...

My heart's a blood-stained mess;
a remainder of WW III, at best...

How many tears must leave my eyes
before they are finally recognized...

"And just past your lips,
there's more anger than laughter.&quot...

"Anger is the place in which I dwell;
it seems to be...

We each take turns with the cutthroat,
and we pick-pocketed his waistcoat...

Under those socks is a chest,
not the size you want, but real...

I spit in disgust at your identity.
What you've become...

I fight against the thoughts I think,
while staring at the bathroom sink...

I woke up from a dream today
with an angel by my side...