Friday, April 6, 2007


Do you love to see me cry, as you hear me scream?

Do you wait to see my tears, is that what you dream?

Do you breathe in my agony, does my pain comfort you?

In my sadness do you laugh, they all say it is true,

Do you swim in the blood I shed, is that your smile I see?

If this is what makes you happy, I empty all of me.