Not beautiful, marked by scars
The story of her life a difficult read...

Smiles repeat each night
The feelings you ignite...

Rain drips down onto me
The sky is too blank to read...

Rose petals will fly
Wind whipping them by...

Lighter than the leaves of autumn
Soft as a lone red rose petal...

Tears form on my lashes
The wind whispers to me...

Stone me to death, if you please
I'm not a criminal, or a tease...

Pour out your depths to me, child
Tell me all that troubles you...

You tell me its me, all to my blame
Don't you know that i'm innocent...

Razor right beside me
Lying there, calling...

You gave me this special lullaby
I hope it didn't waste your time...

Calling out to anyone close by
This lake swallows me with fire...