Nobodys Home

Walking the streets all alone
Nobody to talk to, nobody’s home
Cannot find peace, in this world of hate
Cannot find love, it is left up to fate

The rain starts falling, the sky turning black
The path disappearing, could break ones back
But that does not matter, nobody knows
My heart is here waiting, wilting like a rose

The thorns scratching in, the scars turning red
The blood seeping out, just like everyone had said
I knew it would break, if given the chance
You could see the holes, given a glance

I knew you would hurt me I knew you were wrong,
I knew I would hate you, for so so long
Walking the streets all alone
Nobody to talk to, nobody’s home