Why am I still screaming?
Why do I keep falling...

I have nothing left to lose
For I have nothing else to win...

Fake friends
False friends...

Night, pitch, black, forest
Sitting in a lonely forest...

I remember being younger
And no-one seemed to care...

You turned towards me
And I turned away...

She's short with blonde hair
She's tall with blue eyes...

I wake up
Grab my happy child kit from under my bed...