As I walk in the door of my black filled home
And watch you leave
I lean up against the walls and cry
I slowly fall to my knees because there’s no one home
I burry my face in my chest because I hate to see my tears fall

I cry with no one there to say its ok
I cry with no heat comforting my now numb body
I cry showing the world who I am
I fall deeper into my sorrow,
For it knows I’m weak
I scream out for help,
Yet none can here my silent calls

As I watch myself turn black and blue from the cold winds,
As I see the dead flock around me,
As I wait for the light to come,
I cry because no one cares for my faith lost soul

As I look up from the frozen floor,
I watch the lightning fly across the sky
And as I sit there wishing one would fall,
My tears fall harder then the rain across my face

As I now pray for you here
A part of me dies knowing there is no hope
And as the darkness steadily grows stronger,
I feel my tears melting off my face
Slowly falling like I do…

 
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