Alone In a Dark Room
I sit in a corner
All torn and bloodied
Woundering if this really is
How life is suppose to be
Alone in a dark room
I sit in a corner
My face stained
With blood red tears
Dreading my fait
Alone in a dark room
I sit in a corner
Suffering from all
Of the pain and missory
Absorbed into my soul
Alone in a dark room
I sit in a corner
Awaiting my final breath
As i gaze into
What is now nothingness
