The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are

A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a

ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring

Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside

I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand

What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed

you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”

no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me

“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know

I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men

splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually