2005-02-11 - 12:33 a.m.
I feel depression as it fills my heart with pain
I feel destruction as it rages through my veins
I found the cure, my razor-sharp peace
Bleeding is my release
Where are you, Talal?
I would die to find you
But I've died enough
And now it’s bleeding through
I was you, and you were me
But it’ll never be the same
You left when the darkness came
Now only I remain
So who am I?
Without you, I have changed..
