Pray...
Scream...
Leaning against this tree, inhaling cancer,
plotting my own death...
I carve your name out
In my blood on the floor...
I taste the blood,
I smell the fear...
Take me home, don't leave me here,
i am scared, i burn in fear...
The blade is sharp
And cold as ice...
The forest whispers her name with force
Grasping for air, she is going blind...
The quiet girl who sits in her seat,
no one knowing her inner defeat...
Let the tears to flow
Watch darkness to grow...
My eyes are closing faster
I'm slowly falling asleep...
Sitting and simply waiting
In this tiny corner of mine...
Out of the sky
she flies...