He sees in her eyes
the love that she has lost(too bad she can't see...
Every situation has a flip side. Sometimes things...
People are leading progressive, happy, healthy...
He was a good man, that had bad luck,
Never learned a trade, rarely made a buck...
I dropped the blade that was held in my hand
Awaking to see what was left of a man...
Hang noose swinging over a wooden floor.
Grandpa's chair jammed behind the door...
My body is slowly rotting away.
Leaves and twigs are my only grave...
Once upon a time over hills of green, and above...
This girl was depressed, always crying and never...
Droplets of red
Shiny, still and round...
Up and down her arms
Are the scattered scars...
They call your name,
A soft whisper lost between the breezes...
Shaina, my love, don't close your eyes,
look at world through my eyes, see what i see...
Dad i have to tell you something
I hope you can here me from up there...