Bow your head
respect those who are dead...
You look
but you dont see...
Lose your pride
and ask for help...
Raindrops on my cheek
mix with tear drops...
The heat of the sun burning on my face
his scent mixed with that of grass floods my sence...
As the dying take their last breath
and the angels scream...
Candle sticks burn
as hatred churns...
Fingers woven together
scars left here forever...
"i do"
"i do"...
Lonely
lonely is the child...
All they ever do is fight
ive had enough of this tonight...
As it burns in the pit of your heart
you know whats comming next...