The cry is not pretty
and fragile...

Death a cruel ruler.
Taking all I love away from me...

I can't rely on other people
to cheer me up...

Just because you have fallen,
my angel...

They say all things
come to an end...

You were a dream
I could not forget...

People always tell you
"love your parents no matter what...

Fire sweeping through the town,
storms racing to put them out...

The thudding in my chest,
increasing...

Hands out to catch
mine and everyone else's...

Trust-
Such an important...

Alone I am
and alone I will stay...