A stab in the heart is worth a million tears shed over you
A physical pulse of electricity flows through my body.
Lightning has but a realistic fate on the pain that I have endured.
This kind of pain is something far more critical than anything-

Doctor, doctor! What’s the diagnosis?
I’m sorry-
There is nothing wrong with you.

A mental paranoia that burns through the mind
A chaos beyond explanation
Send me to the insane asylum, for I have nothing but the memories to cling to
A sadistic rush of words that speak nothing but of envy
Green is the air I breathe

As I sit beside you, I wonder how you lie to her face.
Does she know?
Am I still the home wrecker of my own heart?

Once upon a time in a land far away,
Were the minds of both the ill stricken youth
Whose minds were not yet aware of what they wanted.
Two can keep a secret if one of them is dead.

A stab in the heart is worth a million tears shed over you.