"Black Rain"
- Headstrong 02/02/04

Quiet is our suffering
And silent are our tears
Blood are our screams
That fall on deaf ears

The need to stop
The want to wait
One more day
With more scars to make

The decision seems so easy
The need is so great
But the want is so controlling
I wonder if.
If it's too late

Am I lost to this drug?
This illness in me-
Consuming me
Until I've lost all I am