Twi_kle, twi_nkle little star,
How I wonder what you are...

I scream,
But of course no one hears...

Blood is shed on the streets,
Broken people left to weep...

10.01.07
Dear Amelia...

A broken child looking in the mirror can only see...
A broken child slowly going insane...

Is it possible to cry in your sleep?
And is it possible for a star to weep...

Those crazy night's,
Down to zero...

Red roses can be found everywhere,
Their beautiful scent filling the air...

Looking in the mirror,
She See's a different girl...

You bring your head on a wall,
Because you get so angry...

I used to dream of rainbows,
And things that make me smile...

Little Miss Muffet,
Sat on her tuffet...