Death
Darkness...

The "Old School Group"
That's what we are...

Such a cold night,
With little love felt...

Gentle tears stream down my cheeks.
Falling to the hard, cold ground...

One word to sum it up.
One word to bind it...

Burning.
Deep inside...

There on the fridge
Hangs a handful of doodles...

Only the best of the best.
Reaching higher than the rest...

Pain and sorrow too deep to say.
Too much confusion to live with each day...

I told you that if I left
Life wouldn't be the same...

This laugh I hear
Is empty and hollow...

Dear God,
Thank thee for my life...