Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray, dear friend, you will not weep...
Tears raining down from these green eyes,
and this pale face turning paler by the minute...
She cries so loudly
Screaming for her life...
Friends gather round, to pay their respects
everyone near, is a murder suspect...
Be still
Don’t cry...
To be or not to be,
A question asked daily...
Small and sleek
makes me weak...
I can see that girl sitting under the blossom...
Yes,but did you notice who she is...
In the twilight haze, I try not to close my eyes,
For I know that if I do, it will surely be my...
Memorial Laced Sidewalks,
Embracing Dying Flowers...
Sitting here all alone
watching the world go by...
Tears slowly falling down her pale cheeks
Uncaringly blotching the once perfect face...