Blood clots drip from the pulse
Dark red lacy clothes
I think, it's been the umpteenth time
This bitch is trying to die
Ah ... why do you always make crazy decisions?
There are so many desires you can create
Yet you are silent glued to the empty eye
And those around you are crying again
Did you see your mother crying sadly?
All because of the stupidity in your breakup
You see those who care bowed lethargic
Face your tearful story
I'm you floating looking at this body
In despair of painful life tactics
Now only fate is pinned on those who are dressed in white
To unite us back
Oh my beast
your life is my life
your story too my story
Your break is now trying to kill me
