one, two, three, four. count the tears as they fall to the floor run away and slam the door never see things anymore numbers and never a clever endeavour leaves me grieving disbelieving never drying always crying crystal clear but not, my dear because it's mud all caked with blood a crippled flower stripped of power i never said to make it dead but you wanted my dreams haunted so you left me less than free eight, seven, six, five i never said i'd keep you alive you're eyes are blank from coma dive without you i'll never thrive count me out, because of greed never equals a broken seed the tree that grew to fill a need for speed and watch me bleed count me in, drag me to hell that's the love i learned so well my mouth's not sewn, but i'll never tell pushed her down the stairs she fell ten, twenty, thirty, forty your name is the title to a horror story i tried to help but you weren't sorry all fake tears and broken glory thirty-two, twenty-four, sixteen, eight all you left me with was hate i said that you'd be something great but i was wrong and it's too late.