My cold hands
lay on my arm...

As i stand
listening to them talk...

I can c it through Ur eyes
that Ur life is only made up...

Today was like no other
day we have had this year...

Another little bloody trip
to my room i spend...

You yell at me
for everything i do...

I know what your thinking
how evil can she be...

The tears drip down
one bye one...

Is it to see
or is it to believe...

There was once a day
Where no trouble would come my way...

I'm locked up in my room
i cant get out...

My world of loneliness
and home...