Bleeding sorrows past
regret ever existing
The monsters of this world
come out to play


[beware]


They'll never let you escape

the hate hidden behind a cellophane wall

... and wasn't it easy to smile that day...

taking hold..

[squeezing]

all the hope of what could be.. should be

All the abuse
All the anger

My garden of Eden has been petrified into this picture that is so clear you can taste the bitter sweet apple run down my chin.

[Repressed]