¤I think the worst is when you're alone,
when theres no more words to say
When all your friends have gone, and all that's left is sound
of bitter silence hammering through your soul
You never thought it would get this bad, but here you are, lost
again
The tears have come too quickly then leave your eyes red and
dark
Dark from the knife of hate
Dark from the silent screams
Dark from the realization that you're dying
But you don't want it to be this way
You remember when you were happy
When you were alive
But you're not alive anymore
You're a fragile shell blackened by a violent fire
A violent fire in your heart¤
