Miserable hearts, self destructive minds.
We are so young, but yet so damaged.
Pulling a rusty needle filled with hate through innocent skin, slowly stitching the wounds of broken unfulfilled love.
Who will save us from ourselves?
I see humans, but no humanity.
In a wasteland of broken dreams that turn silent and bloody nightmares that rage with revenge.
Screaming while blood begins to flow and tears begin to drip, save me from this pain with me.
