She looks out the window
Praying for a gentle wind
To bring all this to an end
She closes her eyes
As the tears roll slowly down her cheeks
She prays for day
Instead of night
But nothing seems to be working
All alone she cannot hide
From her worst fears
She opens her eyes
And looks around
Hoping no one See's her
She puts the gun to her head
Pulls the trigger
And BANG there she goes
She lays on the ground
A small stream of blood
Flowing down from her head
She's dead...
She's gone...
She's forgotten...
