This past that I see
The memories I remember
The nightmares I try to flee
The lights getting dimmer
The scream of your pain
Heard through the window pane
These emotions are filled
Never will it be releaved
The pain piercing it`s way
You`re leaving this world somewhere far away
Tears forming a flood
Streams of rivers flowing of blood
Long time ago
Your friend left her body cold
She pleaded for you to grow old
Yet you took your own life
Leaving people carry your knife
The sky grew dark
And the rain hit hard
Evidence washed
.. And nightmares they watched
 
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