A young boy 11 years old.
A bottle of skoch ice cold.
An empty room and a plate with mold.
An empty heart colored with gold.

A boy all alone,
sits there by him self.
Waiting for his mother
to come back alive.

A boy all alone,
sits there by his own.
Waiting for someone
whom he belong.

A face colored with white,
A mouth shut up tight.
A cold room with no light.
Some one may come, just "might".

So he grabs a glass,
drinks his fears away.
An 11 years old drunk,
preferes to drink and not to play.

A bottle of scoch ice cold.
An empty room and a plate of mold.


An empty heart colored with gold.