I do not mean to hurt you,
I don't mean to make you cry...

Watching life is a show,
That not others tend to see...

The final breath,
was more like a gasp...

Little toy soldiers,
One-By-One...

Ripped Journal Pages on the floor,
You have hurt me...

A slice,
A cut...

Do you know that person that takes away the blues,
Well thats the person that i had to loose...

When Cupid cries,
The world all stops...

His Life Had Just Begun,
Just A Kid Having Fun...

Its the pain i feel inside,
I cannot tell a lie...

From day to day,
From year to year...

Why do you live to hate me,
And Why do i fear the thought...