Life had just begun.
Your smile is gone.
Your finger on the trigger.
Your cries have been heard.
My pleads haven't.
You have everything ahead of you,
but it's slowly fading away.
Arms are cutting boards,
mind a battlefield.
I hear your screaming.
I feel your pain.
So much to live for,
but it's being wasted away.
It'll get better I swear...
Stay for me, please.