My last goodbye I'm here to say
i love you all very much but i have no dismay...
Cut.
Scissors, knife...
I died for beauty, but was scarce
Adjusted in the tomb...
A gentle wash of poison,
Death is in the air...
After all our dark night's
after all the huge fights...
How do they do it?
Live day after day...
The angel sat on the bed,
Next to the lonesome man...
With nothing left to give,
I have no reason left to live...
I tried so many times before
to explain what has happened...
At The Top Of The Stairs
I watch this little girl...
Human waste is spread across the vast forest like...
Now Im sitten here in pain wanting to die
I cant live with this misery and this pain...