A stripe, a line
So small, so fine
Forming in my head
Growing crimson red
See the pain; it's in your heart

Some blood, a smear
When I become sincere
I'm bleeding poison. See?
All comes out of me
See the pain; it's in your mind

A scar, a face
Still not fallen from grace
I know what you've sought
Thy deed for naught
See the pain; it's in your soul

A smile, a ray
All gained in a day
The walls stand tall
I won't heed thy call
See the pain, it's beside you!
Open your eyes...