Staring at bare walls
Same bare walls
Same bare place
Now these walls grow in place
Now I am scared of this place
This small cold and bare place
Now I see a face
Going insane
My head is swirling
My brain is twirling
And the voices inside my head twist me
Tucked away
The voices won't go away
Try to turn away
But my body has been dragged away
My sanity was stolen
My soul broken
Run over by a drunk
I was struck
They should have known
But he wasn't taught
Now he watches
Now he stares
As my body lies there
Lying dead
Surrounded by my own blood
Dying
Dying
Dying
Dead
As everyone stands in stillness
Looking at the careless teen
Who had struck me
It was eight o'clock at night
And I knew something wasn't right
I didn't cross
But he went out of control
And flew across the side walk
Now the stars encircle me
Hit by a careless teen