Stress, hurt, and pain all align…
The tension builds up but doesn't unwind…
Rose of white, covered in blood…
Blooms in the heart, starting the flood…
Liquid crystals pour, never to be stopped…
Everything that mattered suddenly does not…
A wish for things to change goes ungranted…
No matter how much it is wanted…

Cut; tear into flesh, deep within the vein…
No cries of agony shall come from this pain…
Dull roars shatter the ear…
Voices of loved ones wishing for you here…
To scream above the noise is hard…
For only in silence will the scream travel far…
A place for comfort is what you call home…
But, that place does not exist to call your own…

Emotions may speak, but who hears them?...
If no one pays attention, how will they mend?...
Feeling of no importance, hiding from the world…
Isolation becomes a friend, even if it's cruel…
You turn your back on everyone…on everything…
The cheer inside has gong away, no more will to sing…
Finding the way back is a rough task…
But after a while light finally shines on the path…

Feelings have words and have such volume…
But they lose their effect when not listened to…
Cut; tear into the mind, into the heart…
Let scarlet stain the earth, let it play its part…
Watch as souls little the skies…
Bodies shall fall, no one to hear their cries…
Feelings speak out right into the ear…
But, what is the point when no one chooses to hear…