He was just a boy

My silent tears fall on the floor
my blood drips like the rain

I wish i didnt to do this,
to late the deed is done, oh

here comes the devil wating to take my soul
to the underworld

why'd i have to do this?i had other options,
oh great i see those blood rusted gates,

god i wish i didnt do this i had a life i was
not done living,he was just a boy

another human being,
surley i didnt have to kill myself

but damn it's to late

-Vera