“she rather die than be alive they’ll never understand

broken glass from shattered mirrors in her bloody hands

she’s played it well, concealed the feels within her foul skin

so many chances for a crisis when her crying ends

she came so far from being passive, now aggression stays

so for her disgrace, she dragged her arm upon the blade

she knows this isn’t who she wants to be

pray the scars upon her flesh forever, ever bleed

killed him

the bastard

I know what

he did

showed no

remorse when

I stomped on

his ribs

you caused all, this pain

it’ll never, be the same

amor vae”

I’m sorry to those expecting more from me, as I’ve let you all down, including myself. I wish to inform you all that I will not be releasing music for awhile, this isn’t what I want either, in fact, it drives me insane.