It's getting harder to stay
I'd rather run away...
My friends are all i have
my dad has taken that from me...
When I left I was hoping for a new start
but when I left I forgot my hart...
The nightmares are worse
the dreams of demons wanting my flesh...
This is to those who understand
suicide is serious and a sin...
One last breath before my death
one last rhyme before the end of my time...
all I saw was you
your black hair dancing in the wind...