Standing by a mighty wall.
Names I don't know at all...
Why you took your life,
Why you wanted to go...
I Had an abortion and my baby would have been due...
9 Months...
Today i woke up screaming,
inside of all the darkness...
He told me he loved me
he told me he cared...
Dressed in black, I mourn for my country.
Newspaper clippings reveal another death...
I keep telling myself
hes in a better place...
He came home to see..
His whole life, cold...
Once had it
no longer mine...
I lay still in the heat of it all.
Listening...
In her hand
the piece of paper...
As I lay my tired head down for the night,
I try to imagine where we'll be going...