Today's the day
their daddy returns...

I've been sitting at the station
Since the day you departed...

My parents squeeze my hands
In the small, sterile room...

The sun begins to bow
As the candlelight vigil begins...

I watch quietly in the backdrop
Trying to summon the courage...

Yesterday the sky was blue,
The grass a lush green...

Everyday thoughts of suicide sweep my mind
Given opportunities are wasted...

Who's to blame
For those bordering on the lines of sanity...

In reality I am alone,
I eat alone in silence...

With every fiber of my being,
I pray...

Beethoven would be in awe
by the symphony you are writing...