Lets all sit and watch,
sit and watch her dissapear,
slowly and painfully
each part of her decaying
and we sit and watch,
thinking to ourselves
watching her leave this life.
its almost a show
that we think doesnt excist
its fantasy
too busy living the perfect life
while she's dying.
inside shes nothing
outside shes skin and bone
but yet she smiles
she smiles a smile of sorrow
she smiles a smile of goodbye.
