Death and despear always together,
Tears and hurt go hand in hand...

I hear you door slam shut from behind me,
my tears slowly treak down my face...

The days flew by fast,
and the 1st semester...

And one by one
it's begun...

Wondering and unwanted, a child on her own,
surounded by people, and still all alone...

As night comes to fall,
listen to hear the wolf's lonely call...

Cold floors,
Hard walls...

He was the last
there are no more...