I walk this small earth
as a token of death...

Have you seen the hurt in my eyes
have you ever thought that i lie...

This pain i feel inside
it tearing me up...

They don't see
the pain i hold within...

I see another knife
attack my soul...

From the first day i saw you
to the day i realized it...

As the last days count down
i get closer and closer to dying...

As this fuc.ked up shit
never leaves my mind...

As i reach my heart
out to those in need...

Sometimes I hate it how our mind wonders
How our thoughts wont disappear...

I guess i never realized this
before today i cried...

I take that rose
lay it upon her grave...