And so In life you will hear,
A shriek from far, so crystal clear.
One life was taken,
and you feel the pain.
A piece of you gone,
you drown in your rain.
As a hand held in the day light,
so you hold your own life.
And as your sight is lost to darkness,
so will your life be, all to soon.
An overstatment of strengths renewed,
to a life of weakness once ensewed.
Torn and tattered, you lay awake,
staring at the ceiling you ponder your every mistake.
Do you end it all or suffer the humiliation?
The first is easy, but painful to,
the latter hard, and your reputation it wil comendere.
So don't judge our lives all of you,
because you don't know the hurt, or mayhe you ignore it too.
When you hear that shriek so clear,
remember it could be you, so don't speak.