Fists are flying towards my face
But I must keep my cool...

Do you know what it is to hate,
So much that your heart turns to thick, grey dust...

Blood red hair and lily white skin
Jet black stare of piercing hate...

Stare at my face, beauty's only skin deep
My eyes will not tell of the secrets i keep...

Born in perfection
A bony hand provides a flickering glow...

Picking up the pieces of a life you've broken
sewing it together with the seams wide open...

As you slipped away so silently i wonder if you...
The angels tears down porcelain skin, the anguish...