The sound of thunder fills the place,
a tear of joy runs down her face.
Happy she no longer has to live this life,
she smiles as she holds the knife.
Roll of thunder, do you hear her crying?
Roll of thunder, it gets her by.
When you look deep into her eyes,
you see she's sad but you do nothing
She starts to think, as she holds it steady,
any thought that upsets her, she'll be ready.
As she looks back on all her friends,
she thinks it's not right for it to end.
Clahses of thunder bring her back,
she sees the bad with each crack.
Pressing harder with the knife against her skin,
she says she can't do it no matter how bad within.
Roll of thunder, hear her crying
Roll of thunder, gets her by
Just look deep in her eyes,
you'll see she's sad but you'll do nothing
As tears of sadness run down her face,
she knows the roll of thunder will always be her escape