Bury Her Heart

A day grows black

A day grows black When a child is buried

For they are the ones Who are supposed to bring merry

Deep anguish

Deep anguish Fills the hearts of many

As the child is lowered

As the child is lowered Deep underground

Death has no mercy

Death has no mercy No matter how many will cry

A year grows black

A years grows black When a child is buried

A years grows black When a child is buried For she brought him merry

Deep rage fills his broken heart

Deep rage fills his broken heart A roar of heartbreak escapes from his lips

Deep rage fills his broken heart A roar of heartbreak escapes from his lips The father will demand for answers

Death will not give an answer

Death will not give an answer No matter the demand.

A life grows black

A life grows black When a child is buried

A life grows black When a child is buried For she was her whole world

Depression swallows the mother whole

Depression swallows the mother whole Death wraps his hands around her waist

Depression swallows the mother whole Death wraps his hands around her waist Her misery allowing him to feed

Depression swallows the mother whole Death wraps his hands around her waist Her misery allowing him to feed As her child is lowered into the ground.

The mother will not demand for answers.

Death would never give one good enough

Her heart had been long buried

Alongside her child for eternity.