• there is a pain that will never die,
    there is a fountian that will always run dry.
    there are sectets that make me cry,
    no one els will ever know why.


    there is a room, i would sit alone.
    there is a place there is a place that i would call home.
    there is a place i need to be...
    but sadly now, that place is deciesed.


    sometimes things happen for reasons,
    reasones that i dont know.
    but all this time,
    theres pain in these seasons,
    seasons i go through alone.


    silent i cry,
    ttears running down.
    all my pain, splurting the ground.
    in my heart, im full of fear,
    of that strong pain that draws me near.


    what is it, that makes death so scary?
    wat does it do, to make us wary??
    inside im full of life...
    but you can only see my never ending strife.


    so listen well,
    for my advice is given once.
    theres only one chance at a lifetime...
    dont ruin it all at once.