"I saw it all go down.
I fell and trembled at my knees.
I wanted to do something so much better than this.
To find a way to stop this all.
I found out how to cure what ailes me
I did it in the best possible way.
Where I once walked the path
that lead to the promised land.
Now seems to be the point of my dimise.
A road paved in brick of the yellowest design.
Now choked out by the crimson of my sins.
...It didnt have to end this way.
Those lacking of heart, head and fright,
found that not all roads lead home.
...Not all roads lead home.
What do you want me to say?
Should i justify the way they made me feel?
Do you want me to rip my bleeding heart out over this?
I dont think youll ever understand..
So now what should i say?
Whats left of me?
.. they never got me.
... they never saw it coming.
But even the sickest yellow of these bricks,
seems so much more tasteful with the blood of a friend.
They couldnt help me...
.. and its too late for you to save me now.
The darkness has become me, and I am one with it.
All the life in me has found its true calling.
... it didnt have to end this way.
But i guess you will never know.
... youll never understand me.

... and as this pistol shakes in my hand ...

.. i can only complete this in one fashion ...

.. the blood of four shall paint this pale yellow way....

.. and so this metal shall be my last kiss ...

.. tell Aunty that i never cared at all..."

Pinned to her blue dress.
We found them all, a bloody massacare.
Triple murder, ended in suicide...

Funny, how her eyes still tell the story.
Wide open to the world.
Even in death she was a beauty.

Her lips stick on the barrel of the gun.
The color of her slippers,
perfectly matched to the color of her blood.

And in her last breath, we could only assume
that it was the air that brought her to this.
It was the night that ripped away her sanity.

And to this day, its still said:
The blood stains still remain,
And her voice can be heard echoing with the wind.


 
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