Wishes do come true

Gazing into the night sky
She closed her eyes and made a wish
Wanting her life of agony to turn into love
Hoping everything would be fun and waggish

It was time for her suicide plan
Her knife ready in her hand
Aiming for her heart, she suddenly heard
Music played by a band

She stopped, looked to the side
And saw the perfect three
Mike, Tré, and Billie their names were
And from then she felt free

Happy, loving was how she lived
I hope it applies to you
Just to let you know
That ‘wishes do come true’