This one has been written the day of the funeral...
Loud cries echoes trough the room
Another moment bass by
Even more cry
People coming and going
Thinking with their " May her soul rest in peace" all the pain will go away
People passing by
And even more pressure getting on her little shoulders
Tears stream down her cheeks
Turning them into a deep red colour
Just like her green eyes turned blood shot
Another broken cry turning into a scream she is finally letting some emotions into her
Only to be greeted by the pain of a lover's death.
