I feel like I'm screaming
And nobody cares...

Why does it have to be this way?
The way I live is just not right...

Best friends are caring
And often, they're daring...

They'll always love each other
Even though their minds deny...

Watching him play with his little brother
Pushing and pulling him on a swing...

The foreshadowing of Death
Can make you lose your breath...

It's really hard to say this
But I know I have to try...

Dark, secretive
Reclusive, depressing...

Sitting alone on a swing at the park
It's gliding slowly back and forth...

You're a stranger
I used to know you...

She walks alone
No friends...

I'll never forget you
I promise you I won't...