Everything will be ok

In this garden of lost souls
I dig a six foot hole
And place your memory inside
I'm so alone, and I'm terrified

I think you took a part of me along
Things are different, now that you are gone
I am so sad and out of place
Crimson tears stream down my face

Kneeling down, I begin to pray
That everything will be O.K

I will do what I think that I must
My forgotten razor thick with rust
All these scars are held in my heart
Ruins left by the day my world fell apart

Tired of living, but afraid of dying
I wish you could hear me crying
Partly from the sorrow, partly from the pain
Partly in the wind, partly in the rain

Kneeling down, I began to pray
That everything will be O.K