• The darkness overtakes me
    An old acquaintance, depression, is back
    My eyes are so wet I cannot see
    Although my world is colored black

    I've been used again
    Like a stupid toy
    I will cry again
    For another boy

    My tears mix with blood
    But he doesn't care
    I've served my purpose
    Now I'm out of his hair

    Thanks for breaking me
    In your little game
    I weep silently
    But you feel no shame

    I will move along
    Like I always have
    I will continue on
    And repeat the past

    I guess I'm just not meant
    To have happiness
    Now I'm being led
    To the precipice...