all your friends are lying they don't love you they just keep laughing laughing at you you just keep smiling because you're alone always have been secluded in that room that makes you happy but your happiness is old cancer stricken and ill in the end you're crying you've gotten your conclusion time to quit trying pleasing no one your embrace is your own warmth in the sheets arms wrapped around your head there she is staring at you screaming those words "you're home" all your friends are dying all your friends are dead