While walking down the hall
Many people going every which way.
She wonders if she'll ever be noticed at all.
Knowing tha her strength weakens,
And her weakness strengthens.
There will be a point in which she falls.
Falling like a wounded bird from the sky,
Though her reasons for falling seem to multiply,
She still wont break down and cry.
Thinking she must stay strong.
Even though it has been so long.
She must believe the truth and expose her lie.
