You Did This Yourself.
The wind blows loud, but im not there.
It fills your soul, with that haunting scare.
You feel all alone, miserable and sad.
You did this yourself, ain’t that too bad.
There’s no one to comfort you; no one to hold.
You lack the courage to stand strong and bold.
You whimper and cry, questioning the night’s sky,
But your salvation is about to run dry.
You break down and think of your past,
And how it came to an end, unbearably fast.
No one to listen, no one to speak.
Your emotions are gone, your mind is bleak.
A desolate soul haunts your emptied mind,
And salvation is not something you can easily find.
Alone in the world, alone in your head,
Events of the past make you wish you were dead.
You lit a match and tossed it on the pyre,
But failed to notice it was you in the fire.
You only felt bad, after feeling the pain,
Now that emptiness is making you insane.
I wish I could help you, it makes me sad,
But you did this yourself, aint that too bad.