See what the loneliness did to me!

How painful the loneliness can be.

Loneliness tears a soul apart
whenever blood's involved
the solution is not close
the razor caresses my flesh
and my arms turn red
I feel a vast desire
years of pain are flowing down my arms


Black is the symbol of my pain and sorrow
a color for eternal mourning
Red for all the blood that flows within me
the blood that has been spilled for the ages of
pain I have suffered
Blue is my color of comfort and strength
They fill my life with beauty
which means hope to me!