People dying for no reason at all, Age is no difference or if you're large or small. Families being torn apart. Doesn't have to be this way. Some
Please die Ana For as long as you're here we're not You make the sound of laughter and sharpened nails seem softer And I need you now somehow And
I need to get out. There's something wrong 'round here. I have no doubt We're all really down from fear Everything's dark, And I cannot find What
Need a change Not to imitate But to irritate All the ones who hate I may be late Always seem to get the wrong date Well I guess it's fate I