22 July 2012
Im lonely in a crowd, My spirits are falling down, even when I am in town. As I look upon my friends, my sadness never ends. I take one more look, at the happiness my world took, and wrap my head on the rope on my hook.
But before i die, i hear one more cry, and then, my eyes roll to the skies. I am no longer alone, because death is my new home.
In A Crowd • Opuss № I