She listens to the music
The lyrics run through her head
All the sadness she feels
Is put into one song
A tear falls from her eyes
And rolls down her check
Her heart feels all the pain
The song is filled with
She lifts up a pen
Starts writing a song
Telling the story
Of the life she has lived
Writes the last sentence
And goes to her bed
Picks up the knife
She’s ready for life to end
She gently holds the knife up
And puts it next to her heart
She’s says one last word
The name of her song
The knife is pressed through her skin
And gabbed through her heart
She know lays on her bed
In a puddle of her blood
Next to her lays the song she had wrote
The title was the name of her true love
The last couple sentences would bring a tear to your eye
It said I promised you I’d love you till the very end
But you said good-bye you loved her instead
So I must end my life to free me from this love!
