Standing on my own two feet just staring.
Looking at him with the music blaring.
Parents can't hear him, parents can't reach him.
Needed his parents but didn't beseech them.
Now he stands, standing still.
Darkness fills, one last kill.
Don't know why, nothing's right.
So many days, final night.
Fought so hard, effortless now.
Unanswered questions, why, what, how?
No explanation, his heart racing.
Look in his eyes as we're facing.
Blank stare back, empty home.
In and out he's all alone.
Bleeding blood, bleeding tears.
Living life, greatest of fears.
Broken heart, broken mind.
Can't be fixed, not enough time.
Where's his family? Where's his friends?
Insanity drives him to the end.
No one cares, no one's there.
One more human life robbed bare.
Prayed to God, but got no return.
Flesh turning pale, insides burn.
Bottle open, cap on the ground.
Will tears shed when his body is found?
Will anyone give a damn?
Since nobody gave him a helping hand.
His eyes close, the end gets nearer.
No longer can I see myself in the mirror.
