he's already dead

dear god save him, for he is going astray

his innocence i know has faded away

like a mystial spell has been caste on his face

theirs gunshots all over him, so please, help us, today

his life has been a downhill chase

to fit in in the most unhealthy ways

he sniffed, he shot, he's hit, he's played

he's not at all in shock or shame

love him tender, dont hurt him again

purify his life untill it's drinkable again

he's waiting for an answer, a giudence from hell

thank you letting me share his life story, to tell