• A toxic existence will surely be my end.
    The ground shakes and I cripple and bend.
    Falling so hard I brake my face.
    I never did understand the meaning of grace.

    I don't believe in the meaning of love.
    Inhale the smoke that floats above.
    Dying inside from the unbearable loss.
    Complete and total, betrayal and cross.

    Paralyzed from my head to my toes.
    I fumble and crawl to a place no one knows.