The warm blood runs down you back
memories flash before your eyes
beautiful things, that have now gone black
you know that they will never again rise
The pain is so intense and strong
the faces around you begin to fade
you see, now, that your whole life you were wrong
tratiors and liars were the only friends you ever made
You know not now, what to do
Youre lost, and you cannot see
You need a friend to guide you through
but no one will answer when you plee
Fallen to the ground, no one is real
what do you do? you crawl along
All the scars will eventually heal
the blood will dry, just follow your hearts song
By: JaNe, 2001
