• Upon the day i die
    i find my self crying
    to much to understand
    to much to here
    but in an Moment i would stop
    if some one just understood my pain
    it is to droop to find my lies in my skin
    because then i would be to thin
    to thin of living in truth
    to thin of living in dread
    i am alone in my life
    because in my life i see to much death
    death of a loved one
    death of a true hero
    but when i find my self
    i will be the hero dieing