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

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

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

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

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

Listen to me
and stop looking away...

A blinded lie
that was hidden...

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

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

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...

When i am happy
you become sad...