What do people feel
When they let go?
I don't know, that's why I'm asking.
What do people do
When they can't feel?
No one knows, because there's no grasping.
Why did you do it?
How did you know
That it would be me that'd be feeling empty and alone?
I hope you feel better
I hope you feel great
Knowing you family just made your grave.
It started on concrete then into the vase,
Your body was too broken,
We couldn't make out a face.
And now I am sitting here
Tears never ending
And I ask myself why
I am feeling:
Alone.
Afraid.
Lost.
Empty.
Because now all I have
Are these memories and these tears that never seem to dry.