doesn't it seem funny, how soon you did forget All the words have now lost their weight I remember. Desperation, devastation All I truly know Is isolation Self damnation All life that I'd own was shed and worthless now. What I knew was wrong One who lived is gone Guess it was just an echo When you would sing my song I can hate myself more... more than anyone will you join me? i know that you know that this tourtures me. have i created this suffereing? show me! Or do you happily let it deepen to sever what's left inside, that binds me.