Alone yet again on the month of love.
Im going through some hard stuff.
My heart and soul feels like its breaking down.
The only thing that kept me happy was taken away by the men in blue.
What should i do?
I dont have a clue.

My freedoms taken away.
Day by day people treat me like a stray.
Im lost and dont know where is my place to stay.

My heart and soul grows cold as i grow old.
Loosing friends as ive been told.
The air i breath is getting thicker.
My brain is getting sicker.

Nobody out there for me for the month.
Going through another year alone with a tear on my face.
Stareing out to the sparkleing stars.
Laying on the lawn as i stare at lonely mars.

My bong taken away.
No more escape from the sadness.
All i feel is this harsh madness.
What am i to do today?
Maybe someday ill get the courage to murder myself.

Someday i will be free....