Death is something I'm afraid of,
something that makes me wanna cry...
CRY CRY CRY ALL ALONE
RUN RUN RUN FAR AWAY...
I have nowhere to run,
Nowhere to hide...
Goodbye my sweet,
My blooming rose...
Still in shock,
Cant believe this...
Sitting on a bus
The only surviver...
How He Left Me
I sit here in blood...
Run out and ready to die
A whisper with echo in my mind...
Pain and anger ripple through my head.
If it increases I'm sure to be left dead...
Here I am once again all
dressed in rags, my clothes...
She left her house on a mission
A teenage with a big decision...
Hush sweet baby
Don't make a sound...