Silhouetted against a crimson background,
The knight raises his blood red sword...
Your funeral was held
around a quarter past three...
All I remember is the past...
when you gave me hugs and kisses, and held me in...
You cant win unless you play
so i kept trying day after day...
Afraid to be ALONE,
Afraid of my own room...
Run into a door,
Now I’m flying...
I am sick
I am dieing...
I open my eyes and feel the blood,
Running past my earring stud...
I close my eyes, my life pains
I feel it run straight from my veins...
I still wonder
why you left me here...
*written for my friend who had so much more to...
I remember the day before...
Sad little girl, walks home alone, in the rain
Hiding her sorrow hiding her pain...