Result of your lies

As the last train leaves
i feel the walls cave in
nobodys shoulder here
to dry these tears within

alone and cold i feel
as a cure i try to find
or someones hand to hold
who wont leave me behind

someone just to listen
to give advise and say
"not to worry, don't be sad
things will be OK"

as i lay down to sleep
my life feels such a mess
is there anyone?
in this emptiness

struggling to breath
through the endless tears
searching for a light
does anybody hear?

as i close my eyes
i see visions of blood so red
where did these thought come from
now running through my head

my pillow is now sodden
my sheets now cold my cries
another dream of sadness
results from all your lies