Slip the noose around your neck and slit your wrists with promises Of new life, rebirth, false hope and assurance that he gives a damn about you. Would you give your life to the one that could not be? Would you sacrifice it all for petty belief? (YES!) Then be smited by the hands of social degradation (NO!) Then feel the wrath of words unspoken and proof unseen. These hellish visions torment me I lose my grasp on reality I try to hold on but cannot find the strength Here I shall lay and forever remain blank The question arises at all the wrong times, but they seem so right. When you feel so down, but wanna be up, he’s always there to comfort you But when you come to your senses, you feel he’s just another façade And when he doesn’t say *I love you* you say *Fuck him* These hellish visions torment me I lose my grasp on reality I try to hold on but cannot find the strength Here I shall lay and forever remain blank