Put on a mask
lets head to the show...
A man you were, and yet so young
A long life you deserved, but didn't get...
A glance over the shoulder
and a faint smile that says goodbye...
Laying alone,
In a colorful bed...
The messages keep flooding in
Sadness, grief and utter loss...
Silence fills the emptiness of space and all...
Slice my wrists
Cure my pain...
Kill me fast
Kill me slow...
You're not the first girl
To draw her fears on her arms...
The little girl crys
as she screams goodbye...
I am very rusty at this. I'm sorry if it's no...
As she stood atop Sydney Harbor...
The corpseflower had so many memories,
Horrors of the lives before it survived...