Street Broken Depression

Roses turn to raindrops
heart break turns to teardrops
your hate in a disguise
the cause of all these cries
not caring who you leave to die
just leaving people you taught to lie
all of them with no home
still you leave them all alone

chorus:
Blood to make red roses
fire to burn to ashes
white to show the scars
all along kids arms

Life will turn to dying
as seasons keep on changing
leaving all the kids to cut
closing in, closing shut
people see them left on streets
the back story of hits and beats
shown to all through battle hits
and secret self harmed slits
they try to find a home to live
but they're own life keeps them captive
no one to listen to their pain
talking to themselves and going insane

chorus

no name kids in no name graves
guess none you bothered to save
as they're burned, no one knows
how these kids turned to echos
or the back story of their life
of how dad cut them with a knife
then it felt so wrong, so right
they found a way to win their fight
running away was all they knew
yet they knew the blade cut true
it cut them deep enough to kill
dying was they're only skill

Blood to make red roses
fire to burn kids to ashes
white to show their scars
they cut too deep, they went too far