• Three years ago I was alive, that was the time before i died.
    When I died I roes above, to see the people you guys have become.
    And when i died they all laughed, because of what you did to me in the past.
    Those days that you pushed me around and called me names.
    I hate those days! I hate those names!
    I can't believe I let you walk over me.

    You killed me slowly, internally,, and i let you beat me down.
    I changed for you, and I think i let you down.
    For you people killed me! Left me to die!
    For reasons that make no sense. I cannot believe I still follow you.

    But you know what? I left them behind, left them to die for what they did.
    It ended then, It's ending now! And if it happens again...
    I will be dead, once again.