What can stop these tears?
I don't want to cry anymore,
I just can't understand at all,
Why they won't stop, or why they came.
I want to be angry, be enraged,
Till my vision blurs red, 
Like blood, like fire, 
Burning me alive, instead of this hollow,
Cold inside. 
I want to tear my world apart, and take me with it,
Escape, I pray, will come if I attempt it.
Anything, everything, to stop the feeling of nothing,
That these tears stem from.