Deep thoughts...tired eyes...visions of negativety through a mind discraced of tragedy,
And so....how can i escape the evil that which dares to follow me
The lord lifted my life and banned my strife to let a soul come through that could help me
Powerless..yet losted...when i thought it couldnt leave me
My grandma...precious face swept me from a life of hell
Went into a coama and i thought she'd come out well
I promised with my good heart to to provide her the gentle care she had once given me
But all is over when the day I found out it could never be
Heart broken the closet person to ever reach my heart
Theres a thin line between life and death i see that as we part