• The day of love approaches
    The memories repressed are unsealed again
    On that day, maybe I should sniff cocaine
    But im drug free so I can't

    You pireced my heart with your buthcer's knife
    My life around my inner strife
    Why did I think about you
    Why did I not expect what you would do
    Why, Why...why?

    Why did you hurt me?
    Were you even thinking about me
    When you gave my present for you
    To another person?

    Four years to the day
    The memries are unsealed
    Haunting me like a specter
    Until the 15th comes...