I constantly asked myself why she doesn't...
When I was just a little girl, so innocent and...
It's hard, searching inside
Not seeing the glimmer...
Success a descendant of hard work, giving up the...
I dont run with the ghosts
I roam with the monsters...
It was but a suicide note
left to direct the living...
When did i hand my self over to evil and welcome...
did i cry at all...
Depression , aggression , an abrupt outburst ,
aberration , volcanic irruption , sin , left...
The sweet fragrance
of that passing perfume in the breeze...
Lying on my bed of dread
alone...
My mind has no heart
my heart has no brain...
Bubbles break on dancing skin,
promised kisses and innocent sins...
You Smile When Your Happy
You Cry When You Sad...