The words of my heart
Death
the one sad day i knew it was time
the time had come for me to die
one little fight triggerd it all
with death i could bring down this wall
to the medicine cabnet i went
not knowing another way to vent
the pills there caught my eye
with enough of these i shurly would die
into my room i went with the bottle
going and grabbing a glass of cold water
opening the bottle and seeing the pills
oddly enough gave me the chills
second thoughts i wouldnt let get in the way
for she would feel terrible bout the harsh things she would say
pouring the pills into my hand
for some reason hearing a man
in the back of my mind my father was speaking
but to me his words only grew weakened
shaking it off like it had been nothing
focusing back on the pills
pouring a handful into my mouth
not knowing that she had entered the house
checking on me as she always did
me struggling to put on the lid
catching me at the wrong time
asking if anything was wrong
running for the phone
suddenly i felt all alone
dialing 911 and getting the speaker
my daughter has overdosed and looking weaker
the feeling i felt i dint enjoy
it was done all i could thing was oh boy!
i heard the sirens start spitting
and the room started spinning
never been so scared in my life
feeling the sharp pain of what felt like a knife
the saying they say is really true
your life flashes in front of you
the time had come for me to die
one little fight triggerd it all
with death i could bring down this wall
to the medicine cabnet i went
not knowing another way to vent
the pills there caught my eye
with enough of these i shurly would die
into my room i went with the bottle
going and grabbing a glass of cold water
opening the bottle and seeing the pills
oddly enough gave me the chills
second thoughts i wouldnt let get in the way
for she would feel terrible bout the harsh things she would say
pouring the pills into my hand
for some reason hearing a man
in the back of my mind my father was speaking
but to me his words only grew weakened
shaking it off like it had been nothing
focusing back on the pills
pouring a handful into my mouth
not knowing that she had entered the house
checking on me as she always did
me struggling to put on the lid
catching me at the wrong time
asking if anything was wrong
running for the phone
suddenly i felt all alone
dialing 911 and getting the speaker
my daughter has overdosed and looking weaker
the feeling i felt i dint enjoy
it was done all i could thing was oh boy!
i heard the sirens start spitting
and the room started spinning
never been so scared in my life
feeling the sharp pain of what felt like a knife
the saying they say is really true
your life flashes in front of you
