If you forget me / while you are away / I'll grow...

I weep away the pain,
that's embedded in my soul...

Being trapped
Behind a wall...

When you stood here
and watched the scenery...

I try to pour these out
These feelings that I feel...

Running fast
break a leg...

They say it sings from loneliness and rage
perched upon its beam, day after day...

Along the beach
I walk to you...

I travel through this dark, dull world
crawling on my knees...

At a desk
Immersed with thee...

Not your lovely Bisque Doll
Never have been after all...

There he stands in his hangman's noose
As he drops to a sleep...