Black Skies

And who do I go to when no one's there
I can't see it's dark inside of here,
Internally conflicted inside this head here,
Everyone wants to ride me dry
When truthfully I just want to die,
I miss my grandpa it should've been me
They talk just to comfort but
Nobody truly cares for me.
Happiness and white lies
I see death with open arms
Embrace him while I'm staring at the stars.