In this time and in this place,
Too me one thing is apparent...

Your request for understanding,
Is way too demanding...

What am I supposed to do,
When all I can think about is you...

Alone in the light,
I cannot see...

The memories come flooding back,
I don't know how to react...

The birds chirp their happy song,
The grasshoppers hop along...

I do not like the pain,
From it there is no gain...

Why do I keep returning?
There is only a constant burning...

The pain is surreal,
It’s all I can feel...

The hardest thing is usually best,
And no matter how much I contest...

You say you’ll end you life,
Your lies are getting obvious...

I gotta get past this pain,
That marks my name...