1just bobbing to the beats
twilight setting in
trying to hide from the heat
when i ran into this kid
who had a mark upon his head
he was bleeding from the gash
while fumbling for his stash
"just another light"
he said
packing in his grass
"another day to fight again"
"let this be my last"
I looked at him in sadness
as his addiction turned to madness
I took off my headphones
and placed them on his head
When he looked up at me blankly
I Could tell that he was dead
I left him with the headphones
I still remeber what he said
"just another light"
he said
packing in his grass
"another day to fight again"
"let this be my last..."