We must go on
Even when others don't
The loved ones always fall
Leaving you aloneTo fend for yourself
Your mind is racing in panic
What should I do?
It's all bottled up deep inside
The anger of the past years
The arguments the fights
No one here to offer comfort
Just a little voice in your head
Laughing at your pain
As your gaze goes up the sky turns red
Your very last thought,
Thank God I'm dead.