I wonder what it is like to breathe
Them visible puffs in the cold we see
Yet the darkness fills my lungs
And all that is heard is a faint beep being sung.
Friends come to visit,
Your pain? They wish they could have killed it
Before you did yourself
So we could see your happiness excel.
But it\'s too late.
Tears and screams from your mother
A cracked voice from your father
This wasn\'t what you had planned
Their smiles were meant to expand
But instead they were diminished.
\"The voices told me to\",
But we never did such a thing.
You did this,
You did this.
You did this!
We were merely just a contribution,
And one no one will believe you about.