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the bad choice
We rise then fall, feel we’ll loose it all
Not strong just weak, a good path we seek
My brain just spins round and round, I try to scream but there’s no sound
Somebody help pull me out I’m stuck I’m stuck I sit and cry
Oh my god I want to die
I see a rope and tie a knot I am loved but not a lot
As I kick the bucket and wonder why
But then I realized the time went bye
I am dead but no one cares why wont they find me I was
Theirs.
And now in death just like life I am alone to sit and cry
They have found me but they just stare
My mother cuts a piece of my hair.
They look at me from head to toe
Nothing but flesh all blue and cold
My lesson to you is you are loved
Don’t make the mistake that i'm not proud of
If I had lived I’d be a mom if just that night I’d stayed calm
