The name is heaven and I've never been there
When I look at the stars on the sky I wish you...
She leans against a tree at the bank of the river
Her eyes gaze towards the sky...
Darkness flowing through my soul,
Knife starting to take its toll...
Burry me a grave,
6 feet deep...
You promised me,
You'd always be there...
Where am I?
What am I...
You are walking a path that a lot of Others walked...
But its to quiet here...
I know you're tired of being here
And you’re sick of all the pain...
Listen, you can hear nothing
I am here on my own...
I stand on top of a mountain,
And whisper your name...
Sick of life
want it to end...
I will start this poem
With tears in my eyes...