Lost,lonely sick and twisted
left in this f*cked up world alone and lost
when will this mudslide of anguish end? when will a new life begin
torture within myself to keep me sane, when will this end
i look towards the mirror and Pain is all I see
why can i ever be happy...i try honest i do, but somedays it is never true
the razors gleam and shine with intent, the pills in the cabinet call my name
no one to hear my tears, this shall all end
Never again shall i be hurt, never agian shall my heart be played with
this will end, along with everything else.
This angel has fallen and no one can see that
her tears fall upon deaf ears
Her blood stains the floor, her wings welt
the frown turns to a smile, for pain and anger seem to disappear
see what they have done! No more shall I be left in this world to mourn
No more shall I be me
