loups howl in the dead of night
the moon gives of not one single light
i see someone sitting at a grave stone for two
his mum and dad are in thoughs stones sitting right suivant to me
as i watch him cry and scream he reminds me alot of me not happy not sad just plain old gloom being watched from air being moved par doom
then i see someone else walk par coming over to me he sits there watching looking into the white stone he knows it was him he knows why
he didn't mean for me to die none of them did maybe if they a dit they cared ou maybe just a dit then meybe i could have lefted this world atleast i wouldn't be trapped
then the boy looks straight into my eyes looking like hes trying to montrer all his 100 lies then he says im sorry just dont leave without me saying to toi go leave rest in peace.
