Your favorite word: BOO,
reminds me of a ghost...

He sees into me,
Like I'm made of glass...

50 great years have gone past
and you're still standing strong...

The pain of sorrow, the fear of failing
The stress of the world is on my back...

I don't know why all i do is cry
each and every marrow comes much sorrow...

My love for you can not be broken.
My love for you is easy to see...

Anger rolls off me like a wave
Those who stick around must be brave...

I always was a daddy's girl
Even form the moment I entered the world...

The sun smiles brightly as the birds twitter and...
but in the shadows some little girls weep...

Bloody bodies line the floor,
some are propped up by the door...

Joy filled rooms and sun filled skies
bring no happiness to my eyes...

Tonight all I can do
is have sweet dreams of you...