Over Your lost voice

It consumes,
all it gives it must take back
people are scared of what they lack
how much time they have
how they spent it
life is evil
you should all know
it makes us greedy for more.
it makes you hollow
it makes you sour
So if you are awake when life takes away
the only thing that kept you awake
Scream at the top of your lungs
maybe someone will hear and call
9-1-1
but i highly doubt they will get there on time
the sirens will wail
over your lost voice
as you try to talk to them
help me is what you say
as the life blood drains away.
they will do all they can to make you stay
on the chunk of rock
where the devil play
the yelling of man
the tourter of soul
So when life takes back what it gave
take these sentences to your grave;
We have done more then we know
so the world needs to re grow
so don't feel bad about your death
one day the birds will sing
over your lost voice