Stepping up to a lonly grave
Feeling my heart start to race
My mind is surfing through my thoughts
Trying to find the lost cause

Staring at this lonely grave
I wondered why it had to end this way
Placing the flowers at my feet
Getting down to my knees

Praying to my Father up above
Asking him what I have done
Going through the life of guilt 
I wonder of this life that's spilt 

I could have stopped it from going this way 
But can't now that it's way to late 
What kind of monster did I create
In this cynical world of terrible hate

Standing by the lonely grave 
Looking at it as if it were fake
But i know it's not so now I wait
Until the day I see my mother in that place