Walking down the hallway
feeling so upbeat...

I used to love helping friends
i was like the emotional sponge...

Cuts they carve
down to the bone...

in my mind
rain pours down...

As the sea boils
and the ground doth shake...

You said I'm your best friend
at one point even more...

I got a new cut last night
it wasn't a normal one...

Vermilion streaks on the floor
the red running on door...

Angry at nothing
unmistakable rage...

I look at all the lonely people,
In this helter skelter world...

Nothing in between
then in a flash it changes...

Loneliness is an outlet for its wrath
Death harbors it within its icy gaze...