You were taken by the sea
on the seventeenth of June...
I sit and wonder
how does it feel...
I’ve seen death one to many times
The reaper has become my best friend...
Loving you is killing me
but so is letting go...
My, my final breath is gone
My, my final breath is gone...
Here I sit again tonight
Feeling Sweet release...
Feeling so depressed
i lie awake at night thinking of the importance of...
Sparkles of Bliss fall upon me,
Although i am lost in eternity...
A person so bleak
so empty inside...
You must of forgot to meet me at three,
you must of forgot i was standing by the tree...
Empty words find their spaces
And create their hollow sounds...
Cut, Slice, Rip, Tear/
Just one more cut...