• I'll laugh at you,
    I'll call you names,
    It makes me happy when you're in pain.
    But what you don't know is that,
    Every night I cry myself to sleep,
    I sit alone in the dark until they find me,
    Until they start to beat me scensless for,
    For who knows how many hours.
    And then the blackness of nothing overcomes my sleep,
    And all I see is the sad eys a girl who used to be something,
    But she turned into nothing.
    Nothing but a dream,
    A dream of hate and love all in one.