Dying Violet Razors
A World of violets in a purple haze
a little girls created a maze
there are sharp turns and corners
A grave yard filled with silent mourners
She's lost in what her mind created
storming clouds are imitated
running through razor petals
they're sharp enough like iron metals
almost given up she falls to the ground
her sobs are lost in dying sound
Chorus:
Dying Violets in sharp memory
asking the hidden voices why me?
Dying girls in lost heart
shes one of many that fell apart
A world created to be her savior
failed when death asked for a favor
he madeviolets bleed
he made her cry
a knot she would tie
these razor petals are cutting deep
scarlet blood is beginning to seep
little girl not going to survive
this is her minds suicide
her thoughts no longer can decide
whether or not she lives or dies
but who cares, no ones really alive
Chorus
Hes ripped out her violet hope
shes dying without knowing how to cope
Just like her mind the violets are dying
no chance of their life surving
shes gone and there she stays
in dead violets forever she lays
careful now dont wake her death
dont let her hear you cry
your hate she never knew was a lie
bleeding slowly in her mind
shes not coming out
shes not coming out
Dying Violets in sharp memory
asking the hidden voices to kill me
dying girls with black hearts
shes just the next to fall apart
a little girls created a maze
there are sharp turns and corners
A grave yard filled with silent mourners
She's lost in what her mind created
storming clouds are imitated
running through razor petals
they're sharp enough like iron metals
almost given up she falls to the ground
her sobs are lost in dying sound
Chorus:
Dying Violets in sharp memory
asking the hidden voices why me?
Dying girls in lost heart
shes one of many that fell apart
A world created to be her savior
failed when death asked for a favor
he madeviolets bleed
he made her cry
a knot she would tie
these razor petals are cutting deep
scarlet blood is beginning to seep
little girl not going to survive
this is her minds suicide
her thoughts no longer can decide
whether or not she lives or dies
but who cares, no ones really alive
Chorus
Hes ripped out her violet hope
shes dying without knowing how to cope
Just like her mind the violets are dying
no chance of their life surving
shes gone and there she stays
in dead violets forever she lays
careful now dont wake her death
dont let her hear you cry
your hate she never knew was a lie
bleeding slowly in her mind
shes not coming out
shes not coming out
Dying Violets in sharp memory
asking the hidden voices to kill me
dying girls with black hearts
shes just the next to fall apart