We'll provide the question, but the answer is yours to research...

How many times will the human heart ache before stopping itself from another mistake?

When you recognize chaos, when you look it straight in the eyes, will the thrill of the chase hold you hostage or will you save yourself the fight?

What is love without a heart?

When did raw anger become a beacon to you? Where did you go?

Did you ever recover from the news that he's not coming back for you?

Is all that hate and spite hidden behind a sullen smile?

Who was there to save you from the savages of hate-filled resent? Anyone?

Did you really think you could rule it all?