I scream for tomorrow,
which may never come,
as life is a tragedy and
we could succumb.
To lose a life,
so precious to me,
from neglect
must never be.
Yet here I sit
amongst those who lied,
not understanding,
if she chose and died.
I scream for tomorrow,
which may never come,
as life is a tragedy and
we could succumb.
To lose a life,
so precious to me,
from neglect
must never be.
Yet here I sit
amongst those who lied,
not understanding,
if she chose and died.