What happens to the hearts of the broken? Of the lovely ones who pretend

To be alright, it must be fun. To laugh, to love, to freely run.

To know it wasn't anyone's fault, no blame, no sadness, no love at a halt

We blame ourselves for little things, then soon it comes for all to see

I wish I could have stopped this mess

Don't ever think yourself as less

Crying every night to sleep

The both of us just maybe weep

I need to end this all right now

Don't run away, don't keep the frown

Just sleep, for the wind. The road ahead, will surely bend

And you, are by my side. No need for pain, no need for lies

So I can stand, always near. Don't worry please, I'll wipe your tears

Mystery lies in, front of us, I wish I knew, but now I must

I wish I could have stopped this mess

Don't ever think yourself as less

Crying every night to sleep

The both of us just maybe weep

I need this all to end right now

Don't run away, don't keep the frown

But, now we've seen. The bloody mess, a different scene

Could this get any worse? If one of us, laid in a hearse

I wish I could have stopped this mess

Don't ever think yourself as less

Crying every night to sleep

The both of us just maybe weep

I need this all to end right now

Don't run away, don't keep the frown

I'm sorry

I wish I could of stopped this mess

I'm sorry

Don't ever think yourself as less

I'm sorry

Crying every night to sleep

I'm sorry

The both of us just maybe weep

I'm sorry

I need this all to end right now

I'm sorry

Don't run away, don't keep the frown

I'm sorry

Please

A/N: Hey guys. So I had actually written most of this a couple weeks ago. But in recent events, I had decided to finish and publish it. Have a good life

-R'n hliib, Camel