Last night
I wanted to kill myself...
He was that man,
you know...
The thoughts are back
The dangerous ones that make me wish I was dead...
Alone I stand
In an empty lot...
Last words told
I'm sry mom...
I'm losing my mind.
I can no longer find...
There you lay
So stiff and cold...
You may not know me
you may not care about me...
Bring me to life
Revive my dead heart...
As I lay here with a shattered glass
Memories play back in my head...
To all of u who dnt kno me
i am alister arch angel of death...
This is her invisible death,
A death in which you cannot see...