The things that are killing me
the things that you will never see
people think that it's clear as day
well there is nothing at all to say
Passing through the hours
like pure hearts and yellow flowers
these wonders amaze this muse
tossed away torn and used
deep under this thick layer of skin
lies the truth behind my deadly sin
Oh these things that you will never see
people are what they will make of me
sinners and liers asleep in dreams
peacfull to you my world seems
Tormenting me through the night
demons rise and take flight
time is now and forver will be
These simple pieces of me
they spiral down to the ground
where the evils will hound