Sorrow's like a decay in your soul,
It's like the deepest darkest hole.
A cavity that can only be repaired,
Or an unrepairable bloody flesh tear.
Unhappiness can lead to unreasonable visions,
And these horrible foresights may lead to monstrous decisions.
Going to the bar and drinking too many shots,
Sadness, depression, suicidal thoughts.
But this decay can be fixed by your loved ones,
They can help you calm down and reject the guns.
Family can help you get out of this stated of mind,
Listen to you family and leave everything behind.
Only the ones you love can fill your soul's decay,
Forget the past and start fresh on a new day.
