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| The Girl Tepid tears travel down her cheek As though her soul has sprung a leak Mischeivous misery abides in her eyes And her ears are held prisoner by his lies She's been growing weary of this fight Too much tension between wrong and right Her skin is ashy, deathlike, and pale She's grown sickly from try to fail Still she savors the happy yesterday When she didn't need to choose her way With this momento tucked away She says good-bye to her last day Suddenly, silently she falls to the floor And misery controls her never more.
Satan Satan is evil So are the thoughts in my mind My soul is polluted Satan is inside me But I'm scared to push him out Will I lose my love if I become clean? Evil is all around me And I can't escape Satan's hold. The theif It's slipping away from you Faster than you realize It stole your youth and your innocence It framed the sparkle in your eye With fine lines and crows feet You only have a little left to Fill your empty cup The dreams you once dared to dream Are lying dormant Slowly turning to dust Take it by the neck Make yourself worth the struggle Be the you you have always desired Don't let the theif eat anymore chances Don't let time be the theif.  Alone She's huddled in a corner In the dark Alone She lives in denial She stands alone No one knows how to help her No one knows how to care She's on the outside looking in Her life seems so unfair On the outside, she's so solid On the inside, she's so confused She's heading down a path of uncertainties Clueless of her danger Confused about her life She's getting too sick She pulls out a knife She reaches out for help Not wanting to let go of her life But not wanting to live another day She sees a bright light It won't be long The pain has disappeared Now that she is gone | 
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| Maybe I can feel myself falling down. Maybe I don't possess the will to catch myself. Maybe I'm too tired to try. Maybe tomorrow will be better. Maybe I will find home. Maybe I will be able to smile. Maybe someday I won't cry. Maybe the future reveals the answers. Maybe I will laugh sometime. Maybe people will be kind. Maybe someone will love me. And maybe, Just maybe, I will love me. Trapped I am stuck, Between woman and child A sitting duck, Not meek yet so mild How do I get free,Do I run or hide? I'd rather just be! In whom to confide? This world is lost,I'm never found. For what is the cost, Do you hear the sound? Fleeting thoughts,Many dreams. Just do's and do not's, Not as they seem. God is here, Yet he is quiet. Am I near? Did you buy it? I give up! You keep believing. Drinking the cup, Allow deceiving.
Pieces Pieces of me are scattered Ignore what you see My dreams are shattered Pieces of my heart are marred No one hears my plea No one can see I'm scarred Thoughts in my head spin round I scream for help But I make no sound Why does no one notice this pain? I feel so deserted Under too much strain. Suicide My life is nothing but an endless cry As I sit in my room, waiting to die And my bleeding heart, nailed to the grave Betrays the love that I can't save With fallen angles upon my breath I find myself alone with death So ignore all that I have said Someday soon you'll find me dead | 
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