The wind it stirs,
This night so bright.
With all the stars,
Falling right in line.

Sits a girl crying,
Weeping tears.
Because her family,
Is slowly dying.

Her parents are divorced
But still fighting.
All of there hard work, is now always crying.

She is depressed,
Feeling dead inside.
Her feelings are gone,
So deep inside.

She does not want to live,
But does not want to die.