Trey Jewell

For Danielle....

Life with your hardened heart's not life at all.
Built yourself a prison, trapped yourself behind its walls.
Hate and anger locked inside.
Regretting all the tears you've cried.

Once again, not quite alone.
Thinking that you're on your own.
The rope swings from side to side,
Not by yourself the night you died.
I walk you down your crimson road,
You've taken all that you were owed.
So, take my heart, take my soul.
While the loss of love takes its toll.

Without you here you're on my mind,
Thoughts of you still keep me blind,
Though few know how hard you tried.
The ones that knew, the ones that cried.
Are walking knee deep in denial,
Their footsteps echo down the aisle.
These problems came in with the tide.
Now friends stand by your graveside.

...You found a way to deal with pain...
Now you wont feel the sun or hear the rain.
Forgotten till the night you died
Yet you took it all stride by stride....
And soon enough your life's a blur,
Soon enough you're insecure.
You taught me how to love the pain.
By forgetting those that still remain.

In the end pain always wins.
Never... once again.
Now you have no tears to cry,
With your eyes turned to the sky.
And in death you're not alone,
Even with your heart of stone.
No you werent alone the night you died.
Your suicide....your suicide

©2003