I"m still breathing! Do you hear me?!
How can you be so cruel?!
I"m alive my heart is beating.
Hurting never was my rule.

Tell me something out of kindness,
Fill my body with desire!
I am fearful, I am mindless,
I am drowning in this mire.

Sympathy is such a plain thing.
What"s not killing makes us tougher.
Don"t you know your words are painful?!
What"s the fun to make me suffer?

16 октября 2007 г.