Suicide,
Where do I hide...
Goodbye;
It's too late to die when we say goodbye...
Insomnia-
I'll follow my own diagrama...
Violent;
what is my silence...
Bones:
warmth from the cold...
Dead:
dead on the on the inside...
I hate you:
as hatred burns for the silence...
Diagrama,
moving on once...
Move on once,
when I'm gone...
I don't understand,
you left it all beneath diagrams...
Ashen by the past,
leave me where I am at...
Stars in the sky,
sparked, tell me a white lie...