Suicide (For a friend who has a long way to go)
Black is the color of
death,
When someone finally takes their last breath.
Black is the world of all,
When someone finally fall.
Everything is gone while you're asleep,
Everyone is still around while you're in deep.
Nothing stops for you when you were lost.
No friends will forget who you once was.
Lying there, you wait.
For people to join you in your fate.
'It's painful to stay,'
That's what you'll say.
'Would you stay if I was to ask.'
'Would you put behind your past?'
'I may have left you behind there,
But I am not someone who don't care.'
Sorrows dug deep into others heart,
Wondering when did all these start.
And so the people thought,
While your body left to rot.
While the world will spin,
You lie still as you always have been.
Black is the color of your world,
Black is the color where everything is blur.
