I know this sounds crazy.
But I can't pretend anymore...

The wind blows,
The leaves rustle...

We started out as good friends,
But everything quickly changed...

He hides in the shadows, trying to be unseen,
But I spot him quickly...

They say the thoughts in my head are morbid,
And a cry for help or attention...

I want to sit in a corner,
All by myself...

I reach the top of a hill,
I sit to think and dream...

She longs for attention,
Always wants everyone to focus on her...

Our creator is the one who decides our life.
He is also the one who decides our death...

My main goal in life is to make everyone suffer,
Make everyone cry...

My life is sad,
My hope is gone...

I can't believe I love you,
Through everything...