Poor little baby,
mommy is gone daddy is gone...
What's the point of life?
Speciallly if all i do is cry...
Sad and alone
The knife cuts the soul...
Each secretly wept tear
Breaks a precious smile...
What is life after death?
Why is there such a thing...
I don't understand my feelings
I can't even see straight...
Why do the thoughts over power the feelings?
Why does hatred feel better than love...
Every day brings him close
To the end of the road...
Don't get attached
Don't put in faith...
Put me on meds
It will all go away...
With bruises
on her face and on her arms...
Faking life,
to prevent worry...