The winds whistles.
The air sings.
As I wonder about that one thing
death,
death.
It echos in my mind
Suicide, am i bind?
If I open my eyes will i still be blind
The life i hold in my hands
suddnely no longer stands
The life, I wanted is wasted
By the endless tears i tasted.
Death.
death.
It echos in my mind,
am i Blind.
slowly. I fall,
It crumbles my wall,
I see my suicide, on the hall,
Blood flowling
My life is slowly.
My heart stats to not beat
I relize My skin is now turing to meat
MY life. fades.
