My Life is Over
How could this be?
That a shadow so despicable is allowed to trod the world
So infuriating, so excruciating, so vicious
Is it really necessary?
Why must this be?
That this heartless, wretched spawn of Satan,
leaves such severe sorrow wherever it goes.
So painful, so exasperating, so agonizing.
Will it ever end?
My sorrowful soul, my aching soul
The light that once shone bright, that once flickered within
Has suddenly grown dim
There is now an open wound where my heart used to be
And I'm afraid it wont ever heal
I am weak, I am numb.
I am surrounded by the sounds of despair
I dwell in distress all my days
Hoping to wake up from this horrific dream
But I think I may have died in my sleep, I can't seem to wake up
Now all I have are memories
And that makes it even harder
To accept the fact that you are never coming back
I curse the day it happened wondering why you and not me
Because my life as I new it was over,
Why Lord why,
I will never understand?
My mother, my best friend is gone forever
My life as I knew it is over.