Her eyes begin to close for the last time
The note gently sitting next to her...

Snow falling on an empty casket
Knife laying calm but restless...

I'm spinning out of control
I wish I were dead...

The tears slip down my face
As i watch your coffin be lowered into the hole...

Dreams as though she was a child
Flying through the stars...

Fighting through invisible pain
It tightens it grip upon my heart...

The visions of my broken past
Reoccur more often now than ever...

Never knowing when the fear will fade
That permanently scarred my every thought...

I simply sit down in my comphy chair
Put on my final and last screen name...

~in order to understand this read part one please~
Suddenly I wake up...

I step into the outside
Only to be kicked and shoved...

A boy who cared had concern when he saw the scars
Wiped away the tears before they ever fell...