Death is all around me
but the corpses are still alive
they dnt seem to see
there is a wondrefull thing called life
All so young and free
But there is nothing i can do
If you dnt want to be happy
then i dnt wnat to be sad to
Its hard to make this decision
although i know i must try
writing this has now become a mission
To hold back the tear in my eye
Sadness is lake a disease
It hurts and it kills
and boy does it misslead
