I sit there weeping.... weeping...
no one see's me or even trys to comfort me
I'm all alone with the night sailing high
yes I am all alone
I grow pale by dawn as the sun sweeps me away
yes faraway
to where no one can find me weeping

OH COME ON!!! JUST READ MY POEMS PLEASE!!!

Can you hear her singing?
calling you away?
can you see her face?
the face of light and shadows
yes she's pulling you away
making you follow her step
taking you away
yes I know it's death

It shielding the light from my pale drawn face,taking the light away
I feel so alone in this big black world
that it's no surprise anymore

The Lived is a waste of time
I'd rather be dead