I can already tell that tonights going to be hard...
Your whispering into the darkness again pleading...
That day it was in may
the day i wanted to be taken away...
Nobody cared,
Nobody could see...
Churning darkeness
empty mind...
I know my death is coming soon
I can feel the ghastly rise of doom...
Each and everyday people are killed by overdosing...
But there are people out there with uncureable...
Only son to extremely proud parents
Your joyous sunrise was April 20, 1982...
I've decided on my plan
i know what i will do...
They keep me in a little cage
And take me out to use my rage...
I sit there, somewhere around the school.
everybody walks passes yet no one See's me...
Graveyard
Sorrowful songs plays...
Angelic voices beckoned sweetly
Calling him home like the end of day...