• There the lonely spirit sulks,
    From his window he watches.

    The torment of what he hesitated on,
    Now gone in a flash.

    The pain in his heart lasting for an eternity,
    Never to come out.

    There walked the lonely girl,
    Heart broken again.

    Another day in hell,
    She cant take no more.

    She runs into her room,
    Spilling her feelings into her diary.

    There the lonely spirit watches,
    Silently analyzing her.

    His heart feeling sadder than ever,
    But no tears can come down.

    So he sits next to her,
    Her not knowing at all.

    The lonely girl lifts her head up,
    The diary page smeared all over.

    She pulls her hand from under the pillow,
    In her hand sits a revolver.

    She cocks it and points it at her head,
    Sobbing the entire time.

    Her life so horrible,
    Now it had come to this.

    The lonely spirit felt compassion for the first time,
    He couldnt witness another lonely soul.

    His feelings now changing,
    Into love.

    The gun is shot,
    The girl clentches her teeth.

    Though she gets nothing,
    She checks the gun.

    All the bullets were gone,
    Along with the lonely spirit.

    Her parents come rushing in,
    Taking the gun away.

    Though the pain got worse,
    She grew happy later.

    The love of her life,
    Friends she can rely on.

    Now the lonely spirit is watching,
    But now with a smile.

    A gentle tear goes down his face,
    He finally reached his peace.