There was a boy,
He had green eyes and a smile full of joy.
But I, I saw his pain
When he hold me and told me I'm not to blame.There was a girl, a sister of my,
She had blond hair and a grey eye.
Her Hands were warm and never cold,
But my sister shouldn't growning old.There was my friend,
His brown eyes smiled in the end.
He hated life and had anger inside,
And he wrote a letter to me the day he died.There was a girl, she couldn't stand me,
With red hair, through her smile I could see.
She was full, ooh full of fear,
And even through she hated me I wish that she'd be here.Now I sit in a empty room,
It's just another lonely afternoon.
The coldness is creeping inside my heart,
The sadness and hate tearing me apart.There is no boys, whos eyes seemed to smile,
What would I give for just a little while.
The pain has killed him before his time,
And now I know he was never mine.There is no girl, no sister so good,
Her warm heart should be mentioned in a history book.
But the coldeness of the world made her cry,
And the hate of all that peiople made her die.There is no good friend,
With that I wantch movies and who hold my hand.
He promised me once I would always be save,
But who will protect me now I visit your grave?There is no girl with fear in her heart,
This mean and cruel world just tore her apart.
The sadness made her scream at night,
And as a nobody she died.And I sit alone in an empty room,
And it is just another sad afternoon.
I miss my friends I always cry,
I with them back I wish to die.Where is the boy almost my lover,
Where is my siszer, you know We've got a lil' brother.
Where is my best, oh my best friend.
Where is the girl, I don't hate her in the end.And I feel the pain inside my bone,
And tonight I maybe going home.
My time is up, but who will cry,
When finally I must die.-L.W.
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