NOT Part of my upcoming concept album "Emotional Breakdown"

LYRICS:
Youthful soul
Strucken sickness
Tainted life
Zero hope

Of mending all the wounds
The price of recovery
Fatal at the least
The parents wonder
If their son will live

Poverty
Fact of life for them
Even worse
Now that their son is

Dying slowly
Lungs are blackening
No hope of survival
Unless their wallets filled with gold
Forced to pay an awful toll

Their lives are tarnished
Their son will be nevermore
And the light, is dimming forever more

Every moment
Spent with young one
Their remorse
They feel like its

All their fault they
Couldn’t pay the bill
Their child's blood is
All over their hands
He lays awake at
night because he's scared
He knows there's no solution

Youthful soul
Now is broken
His disease
It Has eaten

Him alive
He lays down on his bed
His parents crowd as
Atrophy ensues
He's motionless
His mother shakes him and
His father runs outside and screams to God
And he knows that God won't save him
And he knows that it's far too late
And this pain will last as long as he's alive
He's dying