Dying in the Dark

She hides in the shadows
And wanders in the dark
Shes so afraid of dying
In the middle of Central Park.

She has so little time left
Its very hard to breathe
Shes trying hard to stay alive
But the air she can't receive.

Someone please find me
I don't want to die
Someone please find me
So I can at-least say good-bye.

Here it comes
My last and final breath
I try to make it last
And stall my death

Good-bye mother
Good-bye dad
Good-bye brother
Don't be sad.

I'll always be with you
Maybe not physically
But in your heart
Is where I'll always be.

I'm now out of the shadows
And into the light
Although death will always scare me
I'll get over it some night.