She wakes up in the morning.
Knowing that its just another old day.
Hoping that life might get better, less people passing away..
Know that her most be loved brother was one that passed a way..
she hopes to maybe see him aging. but she's not sure. with her struggles.
with this life she lives. she takes her pain an lives it in the smoke that rolls off
her lips. Wanting another drawl. hoping to for get all the pain an hate. hope-ing that she will say like this for ever. but by time she sees the sun came up. she back down... she just wants to for get..