• This void you call a heart
    It hurts so much.

    Day after day it takes it's toll
    Cutting depper and depper
    Into my mind.

    I want to cut it out
    Make it go away;
    But I can't

    They say I need it to "live"
    But it destroys me
    Day in and day out.

    So much pain it cause
    Like a leach
    It sucks out every emotion
    Feeding on my pain and angish.

    With it inside me
    I can't take it
    If i just rip it out
    Then then pain will have to stop
    Right?

    It would be so easy
    To take away all the emotions
    All the pain,
    Sure the happiness would go away.

    But I don't see it much anymore anyway
    It would be worth it.

    No emtions at all
    No more hurting
    No more suffaring
    No more "life"

    "Life" the word means nothing
    It's shallow, just like "love"
    Over used and dead.

    So tell me
    even one good reason why
    Why I should love,
    Why I sould live?