Trouble And I Have Met Face To Face
Sometimes Curiosity Kills
But Other Than That, It's A Horrid Disgrace

Life Isn't Always As It Seems
The World Will Explode
Even As The Beauty Of The Sun Gleams

I Open My Eyes & Here I Am
A Corpse In A Dark Caset, Dead
I Can Only Remember Short Eras
In Which The Ghastly Depression Led

The Razor Cut Quickly To The Skin
As I was Hid In The Dark
Sleeping Pills Soon Followed
To Numb The Pain Of My Sorrow
Suicide Had Finally Made It's Mark

If Only I Could Have Changed Fate,
Before It Was Too Late
Fate IS BE-You-Tiful and Unstoppable
Never Try To Change The Impossible