As tears on my face, such a pity
I hear screams in my mind
Death... that is what i want to find.
Trying in vain to delete the pain
Runing to catch the midnight train.
Ideas of death coming to mind
Falling asleep without no fight.
Children playing in the park
Anoying sounds of happynes are leaving a mark
In my dark soul and mind
The light is making me blind.
doesn't make much sense
