Red stained walls,
No hint of white.
Damn, her jacket's
Far too tight.
She'll scream in
Her sleep tonight.
She's gotten far
Too weak to fight…

Well don't just stand there!
Do something!

Help her.

She cannot be helped anymore.


Who's going to help her if not herself?

I will.

She won't last much longer.
Can't last much longer.


Who's going to keep her going if not herself?

I will.

She's dead already, you know.


Who's going to love her if not herself?

I will.

You can't live for the both of you.


Who's going to keep you going?

Who's going to help you?

Who's going to love you?

... I don't know.