Red roses scattered all over the ground The fallen stranded inside of the mound Unanswered screaming from inside the pound Souls unloved searching never to be found Darkness is my destiny Alas I am suffering Suicide seems like my best friend Haunting till I slip to my end Holding the universe in my head Till I’m infinitely dense Cuz I try to make some sense On What will make gravity bend The breath of the death Gives off the effect That they are getting rest Eyes look newly wept Bodies stack, powerful act Theatrics, noir blur black Ma will Pa come back Red roses scattered Family wait to be shattered Devastation is the matter Empathy had to be tattered Humanity driven past downward Bullets pierced through our mantle Looking vast for the upper answer