It's just a name.
words not spoken with the mouth...

Moving on,
two simple words that can kill a soul...

Your silence is unnerving
your face is wide awake...

Is it love that keeps us locked up,
Or is it fear...

Love is but a metaphor
designed to put a flaw in human perfection...

She lays there hoping it's a dream,
but she knows in her heart it's a reality...

It\'s hard to look at you,
and pretend that it\'s okay...

Sitting on the window sill,
staring at my scars...

Dear child i will never see,
i am your mother to be...

She holds the weight of the world on her...
she carry's it all around...

Now that you lost her,
you wish you had her back...

Mommy stop yelling,
your making me sad...