Alone she sits
away in her room
she sits in a chair
and stares into dark
the barrel cold against her head
the gun cocked ans ready
to claim another life
all the problems
all the struggle
will soon be over
all the heartbreak
all the people
soon wont matter
now she's serious
she's ready to fly
and leave this hell
this life she was living
was all a big lie
putting on a smile
to hide all the problems
she felt like a bird
a bird in a cage
locked up
and forgotten about
SNAP
at last the bird is free
to fly away and leave it all
behind
