She's very much alive
But she is dead to me
The decision wasn't mine
She wanted to be
A tombstone in my mind
A grave inside my heart
A perpetual funeral
That has no end or start
There is no wreath to set
No flowers to lay
The only place that this exists
Is buried in my wake

Skipped a lie,so you won't make someone cry
Make up a story,so that he'll be pacified
Explain to him all throughout this placid night
He feels the cold you're giving him and he's now dreaming along the dark skies

I think I'm giving up
I think I'm breaking down
I think I'm burning out
I think everybody turned me down

Hideous secrets,revealed to my dearest
Ridiculous acquisitions,provided to my ancestors
Wanted to send me to a dark and cruel direction
Now i just want to end it and go to my final destination

In a cold and dark place,once I've been
Frustration and hate are what these people lives in
Anger and rage was dominating
Respect and humility is what you are attaining
Answer only when asked without your opinion

Sleep is the best pain killer on how you ended up in a cell
Prayers and faith is your hope and encouragement
Stay out of trouble to avoid the sue
Just pray and hope you get out soon