We stand eye to eye
Our weapons drawn and ready...
Right now I lay my head to sleep,
And weep and weep and weep and weep...
I sit all alone in my room
The blood streams down my wrist...
I sit here
Alone in the dark...
Now you see her lying there,
Her broken face gives you a scare...
Black roses lying in a puddle of blood.
Death marks my path ahead...
Here we are alone again
Hoping this wouldnt begin...
Her head shakes in fear
as her everything flows out...
There's no getting up from where I’ve been
There’s no forgetting the torment...
This is my suicide letter
that i am writing to you today...
The thought of her beloved sister being dead...
She had taken something of a toxic kind...
If I was to die tomorrow
If I was to die tomorrow...