Here's a more good version of Light hope u enjoy
I cry because I know no one is there looking out for me, I die just thinking how worthless I am to even myself, but I slowly walk on through the dark path of death and sadness because I know if I stop.....they will get me. They are the dark, unloved spirits I told them I'll give my unwanted soul for just one happy day and that day has past long ago. Prick, I step on a thorn from a blood red rose which is the only pretty thing here and I start to bleed they are coming faster to get me, they smell my fear and blood, I fear to die before I even loved another human soul. Drip, drip, and drip I can