Depression

Long ago,
Just like a hearse,
You died to get in again,
We are, so far from you...

Burning on,
Just like a match,
You strike to incinerate the LIVES,
Of everyone bạn KNEW,

And what's the worst bạn take?
From every tim, trái tim bạn BREAK?
And like a blade bạn stain,
We'll I've been HOLDING ON, tonight,

What's the WORST thing I COULD SAY?
Things are BETTER if I STAY,
So long, and Goodnight,
So long, and Goodnight...

Came a time,
When every starfall,
Brought the tears again,
We are the EVERY HURT bạn SOLD,

And what's the worst bạn take?
From every tim, trái tim bạn BREAK?
And like a blade bạn stain,
We'll I've been HOLDING ON, tonight,...

Screaming.
She listens as it echos through her ears, consuming her every sound.
Blocking out reality, her nightmares some to life.
She fights back the screams with the screams of her wrists.
She silences the echoing with the echo of her blood drip.

r a z o r b l a d e s

Reality is her nightmare, her dreams are her peace.
haunted bởi blocked memories of her mind, she sleeps away time.
Till ngày break her terrors come alive,
she'll walk in reality but wish to die.

r a z o r b l a d e s


Alone, she counts the endless màu hồng, hồng marks on her skin;
all created bởi knives, fire, razors, and pin.
Every night she asks her...