(2014)
Come to the place, come to the garden, to the grave. To the Garden of the dead. Come to where
Mary-Anne, don’t sit and cry, come out to play, don’t be shy. Don’t worry your little head, let yourself free. Mary-Anne come and seek,
Waking form pleasant dreams, having breakfast laid out for you. Finding your clothes folded at the… Going to school talking with frien… no homework all play.
BANG BANG BANG Goes the gun, as he falls, the
I am fine I keep telling myself, that over and over
With aging, are you sure your going to still be here? Are you going to tell me, you Didn’t make the mistake? I am going to wake,
Deep deaths and empty lives, emptiness found deep in with one. Procrastinating about ending it al… resting your wrists and, Ensuring your friends you’re okay.
We lie, to ourselves we shrink within the confinement o… we lose ourselves. We lie to protect ourselves, from the prejudice of measly souls…
I’m sorry. I tried. I hate this life. Blood. Tears.
She sat there, said she loved you. You walked away, and found another. It broke her,
There are things, we know we should do, and things we shouldn’t, but do them anyway, She thought that I was wrong,
DEAR SOCIETY, She remembers when you said ‘I lo… and when you said ‘I hate you’. She cannot remember the emotions t… shaped her early life.
I could talk about how I am strug… I could tell you how I feel right… I could tell you that I think I a… but really I am just waiting for t… the day that I hurt myself again.
As the razor rips, the red pours the tears fall. The mind crumbles and monsters make
When the light calls, You go and see everything. Everything you ever did, Everything you didn’t. When the light fades