Im here to speak of something;;
That people seem to miss...

Daddy, do you hear me?
Im standing right here...

Locked in my bedroom,
I can hear the walls talk...

Wake up in the morning
Nothing feels quite right...

Wrists bleeding,,
Eyez crying...

Bullet,, Inserted in my brain,,
Blood,, Running down the drain...

Every day now gets slower,
And I see a little black cloud...

I watched the blood fall
And drop on the floor...

Staring into space,
I focused on the pain...

You hear the screams,
And you wonder why...

A little flame of glory
Lighting up my night...

You My Friend Are Worthy,
Of The Land We Walk On...