It Still Hurts...

This used to be a jungle.
A bush land or outback.
We’d have fun playing down here,
Outside our old, little shack.

But one month changed everything.
I lost my family and friends.
I cry myself to sleep at night,
Thinking it’s my life that should’ve come to an end.

The bushfires ruined my life
And made my family lose theirs.
I can’t believe their gone for good,
Because it’s just not fair.

But I’ll soon start my new life
And I’ll act like everything's fine.
But I know I’ll still cry myself to sleep
Cos it still hurts so much inside...