Oh, what shades of green
Your jaded eyes they shine...
I guess I'm just an annoyance,
A right regular pain in the butt...
Can they hear the echo of my cries?
which are drowned by their never ending lies...
And so it came to be
this isolation that I am...
Enter the scene a broken Juliet,
crown of thorns upon a bloody brow...
'Til light blends in the midst of night,
And bends beyond mirror glass walls...
A key is just a key
until it bites into a thumb...
You cant feel my heart beat,
becuase there isn't one...
I'm addicted to the way it feels,
With the knife across my wrist...
....... Suffocated by loneliness,
Chained by responsibility...
Pretty girl
her wrist slit...
I often wonder where
Some people find love...