I feel weak to my knee's
its pulling me down...

Listen to me
and stop looking away...

You took him from me
He was only a baby...

A blinded lie
that was hidden...

When the wind blows
and the rain comes down...

You frowned and looked so sad
my heart bled for him one last time...

I am so tired
and i just want to sleep...

Its like a big black hole
and i am 50 feet beneath...

Set me free thats all i ask of you
free from your horrible feeling...

Kick me dig me do what you want
for i am sick of your mental abuse...

Its pulling me apart
it is taring at my heart...

He shot himself
cause he was sick of life...