I long to die
I am so tired to cry...
Times been hard since i seen your face
Even though i see it all around...
Dear Dad,
You left me...
I thought it is a miracle
When I came here with laurels...
I am the writer
of unwritten words...
Think of the things we could have done,
If you hadn't, in to Deaths arms, run...
Nobody pays much attention
they misuse their time...
Make me fly like a butterfly
let me touch the sky and bring you my smile...
The scenic landscape painted by
Its gleaming beauty makes me cry...
They ask me how I'm doing
I say "I'm taking it day by day...
Such a berden this heart carry,
Its still broken and under pain its burry...
Why did you have to go
now i have feelings...