‘Hope’ was the word that kept people alive
In this world already so sad and full of blood
People cut in their arms, legs and belly
It isn’t right, anymore, this isn’t right,
I can’t understand their feelings
What were they thinking of when they committed the action?
The sight of their arms makes me cry
Their words make together one big lie,
It makes me all sad and depressed
I can’t get over their madness in their heads
Want to be away from these people, unblessed
There isn’t anymore hope in this sad world.
12-04-2005