I'm standing outside
It's dark and cold
It's raining hard
Both water and blood
The water's from my tears
The blood from my wrist
It's too dark to tell
The difference between the two
As they drip into the snow
Leaving a dark red stain behind me
As I go
Walking through the forest
Rull of the nights sounds
The howl and yip of a cyote
The hoot of an owl
But in the morning
I don't think that ever again
I'll make a sound
Because I'll be covered in snow
Lying dead on the ground
And I doubt my body will ever be found
For the hurt people have caused led me away
Deep into the forest
To die the next day
I hope you'll never again hurt someone this way
But you have to me
So I'm dying and will be dead
By the light of day.