He'll never know, how i think of him.
The fact he's perfect in everyway,
Even when he's just woke up and feeling at his worst.
He's beautiful to me everyday.
When he's around i just want to throw my arms around him,
Hold him close and never let go.
I'm scared if i do, i'll lose him forever.
But he'll never know.

He'll never know, just how much i care.
If he ever got ill or hurt i'd stay by his side.
I'd give up anything just to have one day with him.
All these feelings i'll have to hide.
I'd do anything just to see him smile once.
He'd never look my way and that just makes me low.
I'm so confuse on what to do,
Just because he'll never know.

He'll never know, how i feel.
A close friend or a disposable item is how i'll act.
Even though i feel myself breaking inside.
He'll never know and that's a fact.
I will never say a word about this.
I'm too scared to let what i think flow.
I'm scared he'll never feel the same.
That's why he'll never know.

Do you remember,
When you were young?
Pretending to be a fairytale,
To the songs that are sung.
Everyone was happy,
And no one died.
Everything was pure,
And no one lied.
Life was just perfect,
Not one tear shed.
You felt invisible
And never needed the bed.
When you're stuck inside
Because it rains,
You have nothing to do
Except  look through window panes.
Wishing once more
To play with a stick,
Or making a chain
From the daisies you pick.
Climbing trees,
Chasing a butterfly,
Having an adventure,
And making mud pie.
Do you remember,
When you were a child?
Making up games
And just being wild.

My red rose...
You're not even in bloom.
But yet you're so beautiful.
You came from a special guy,
Who i'm falling in love with.
Is this the beginnning of something beautiful?
Will this romance ever bloom?

My red rose...
You've finally bloomed.
You're even more beautiful than i could ever imagen.
You came from a very special guy,
Who i'm in love with.
Our love has finally bloomed.
It's the romance i've been looking for.

My red rose...
You seem to be withering.
You're drying out but still have a glimps of hope.
You came from a special guy,
But i think i'm falling out of love with him.
We're arguing all the time.
Our romance is withering too.

My red rose...
You're actually dead.
No longer do you make me smile.
You came from a special guy,
Who i now hate.
How could you fill me with false hope?
Will another rose bloom for me?

Like the petals of a rose,
Your skin is so soft and delicate.
Your voice is calm and reasuring,
Just like an ocean breeze.
Like a warm summers day,
You fill me with happyness and life.
And just like the refreshing summer shower,
You make me feel anew.
Your smile lights my way through the darkness.
I wake up...

Like the thorns of a rose,
I shouldn't touch.
You're powerful and destructive,
Just like a hurricane.
Like a heatwave,
You drain my energy and make me nervous.
And just like a thunderstorm,
You make me feel like a child again.
Ypur face of dissappointment darkens my world.
I want to sleep...

I've tasted the bitterness of betrail
And the sweetness of my blood.
The only reason i embrace self-infliction,
Is because of you deceptive game.
You toy with peoples emotions and lives.
I'm just sick of living this never ending nightmare,
Where everything goes your way.
I don't even get a say in my own life.
Where the stiching of heartache unfolds before my eyes,
As hopelessness seaps out with a crimson glow.
I can't do anything but watch...
As sorrow chokes me with the blades of hatered.
With one false move.....
I'm dead!

When I wake up

When I wake up from this nightmare,
Everything will be better.
We'll all be happy.
There'll be no more arguments, fights, wars.

When I wake up,
The dark, dull sky will turn blue,
The dead plants will bloom once more,
The majestic trees will be green not baer,
The stars will light up the night sky with a glimps of hope.

But there's a problem.
I can't wake up.
No matter how much I scream,
I can't wake up from this nightmare.
I now i know.....I'm awake.

When I wake up.
And see all the good in this God forsaken world.
I know,
That'll i'll be asleep,
And i wont wake up from that last, sweet slummber,
Because i'll be dead.

What's the point in war?
All we're doing is murdering.
Last i checked murder was illegal.
But what give's us the right to use war to murder?
Why do we agree to this blood bath?

What's the point in war?
Our family members...DEAD!
Our friends...DEAD!
Everyone we ever loved...DEAD!
Our Earth...DEAD!

What's the point in war?
Breaking up families shouldn't give us joy.
But for some poeple it does.
We watch women cry after the men,
Then we watch the womens hope get smashed.

What's the point in war?
Do you get pleasure from it?
Do you enjoy watching people suffer?
Do you enjoy ripping peoples lives apart?
Do you enjoy watching us cry for the dead?

So will you join me by,
Standing up to the goverment!
Shouting till your lungs bleed!
Crying till your voice is heard!
Screaming out, "NO MORE WAR"!?
Lets all end this madness now.