My dear Goddess
I beg of you
This teenage girl doesn't know
What to do
She is alone
And has nothing to hold onto
No she doesn't cry
Because she learned not to
My dear Goddess
I beg of you
Help this teenage girl to search the light
She needs to see it
Please help
With all your might
She chose to be what she is now
She chose to be different of the rest
All black and no friends she can thrust
She cant seem to fit in
Please help
She is doing her best
My dear Goddess
Hold her, Cradle her
In your gentle arms
show her that love is real
that the light she is blinded by
is real
I beg of you
Please...
Please just make her able to feel
That all good in life /Can/ be real...
