Hello, I call out, to noone who is there,
Can someone help me?
There's someone in despair.
I sit alone, leaning over the grave,
Noone could help, but wish to save,
It never worked, it never has,
The evilness of the people,
The conjuring of the bad.
But there was one boy,
Who stood up,
For what he believed in,
But noone could be bothered to look,
He slowly fought a lost war,
and this is how he ended,
A hole in the floor.
