It would all end, this very night
no longer will she be in his sight...
15 years ago a baby was born
His parents named him Omar Manuel Rodriguez...
It`s bound to happen someday,
Thinking about it constantly...
Sitting in my room,
with a knife in my hand...
Cutting is my counseling
my only way of life...
She smiles sweetly
to hide her fear...
[The second of a trilogy]
Staring out my window...
She wanted to be perfect
like the girls in magazines...
Toying with my blades
playing with my gun...
A cold wind passes, the lonesome hearts
the dawn is breaking, I've played my cards...
She's stock to a water fountain
just can't get out...
The final angel has been called
The trio will be united once again...