traped out locked in im so coufused
why i ask, why dose he have to use
i see him he knows it
i watch him he just cant care
he's high i cry
lost in a world of despair
my head its spinning
his direction is gone
were fighing and screaming
why cant this night be done
i see him as inocent
when i know he is not
he see's me as somone who can help
this
but i know i can not
he's just a little boy lost
but he dosent want to be found
hes falling hard
hes hit the ground
this is one of his messes i just cant clean up
now my brother is gone because he chose to shoot up.