You smile in the shape of a rain cloud,
You laugh like the sound of thunder,
If hope's anything to go by,
Your's is the picture of death,You shine in the shape of heartbreak,
You love like a broken flower,
If hope's anything to go by,
Your's is the picture of death,You think in the shape of an arrow,
You process like a gun,
If hope's anything to go by,
Your's is the picture of death,You act in the shape of destruction,
You react like a peice of pain,
If hope's anything to go by,
Your's is the picture of death,You exsist in the shape of a crash,
You live like the fog,
If hope's anything to go by,
It's dead.