Only a 14-year-old boy looking for help
In the cold winter he thought himself
He Hates It
Pain in his eyes, it seems
He's lost from broken dreams
He Hates It
He dwells in his past
Can't get rid of it fast
He Hates It
So he seeks a different path
Is this the end of his wrath
It Isn't
Cold Self
Black Mirror shows my fate
Get Shelf
Die for my sake
Get Well
To see my pain again
And so, Don't forget to
Die