She lays in bed
hearing theyre screams
She cries to God
Wishing to be in a good dream
If only all her dreams were wishes
Then all her wishes could come true
But thats all magic
That even God couldn\'t do
Her heart breaks at the sight of abuse
Wishing her past could be on a boost
Her memories of tragic times
Seem to turn into lies
Lies from her mother to her father
Lies from her to her mother
Mother lies to everyone
Father tries, but he hasnt won
Everyone is so cofused
what is really real to you
Tears dont come anymore
Sometimes she wishes she had a gun
Nothing that she liked to do
Seems all that fun
Everything is just a tease
She must overcome
Everything seems so bad
When shes feeling up
Something brings her down
So all she really likes to do is cut and cut down
The blood drips in each direction
Everything poors out
There is no pain involved
Just the scars stick out
Her love for things start to fade
Everything starts to unravel
When she falls to the gravel
Everything flew in again
Then right there...
She is dead
Someone shot her in the back of the head
