A rage so pure.

They say you know who your real friends are when you have nothing left.
Everything she knew. Everything she loved in this cold lonely world taken away.
Stripped away at a moments notice.

How can they say they will be there and yet watch her as she falls to the Ground!?
They see her suffer.
They see her cry
They see and hear her cries!

Why Don't they help??
Why Don't they reach out?..
How can they watch her fall apart and stand there and do nothing?!

Why
Why Don't they help her...
Can't you see??
If they dont help her
If they don't reach out
If they don't save her.
If they don't save her... They kill us both.
She is all I have.
She is the only one who was always there.
If I lose her...
If they don't help...
When I cant do a thing but watch all this happen...
When they can help her and I can not...
They kill is both inside.

And the fact that they let this happen.
Creates a rage that I simply Can't hide.