As I sit in these four walls
A mother cries and screams
An empty, ungodly roar.

The Weeping Willow lay In her Bed
Heart-broken and destroyed
She doesn't lay her head.

Medication she takes
And her demons combined
Leaves a shattered empty home
A father left behind.

It wasn't his choice
I understand I do
But the Weeping Willow upstairs
Is giving up on pulling through.