I want to snuff my heart out

With friends and bad choices

I want to scream and shout

To drown out all these voices


Echoes of the past

Screaming through my head

Makes me want to kill myself

Makes me already dead


I want to run away from this

But there’s nowhere I can go

No corner of the world in which to hide

And I see nothing for miles but snow


I don’t know where i can go from here

Left withered and alone

And this is why I’ve come to hide

Behind the Living Dead Rose,



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