She was born with a load That she carried till death And she walked through this world With few moments to rest Stolen from her ideals...

Cruelty of calm, I think it means something Chaos is the way of love, ain’t it honey My love don’t seem to burn right now, am I broken?...

The days blend into one Convince myself I've just begun My years betray my youth The world awaits, what can I do? Now I know That my lies...