When your not the one invited to the party,
Or invited to go eat...

The biggest murderer is not wanted,
He's perfectly legal...

Two white rasping hands,
Of two hands that want to kiss...

You've heard this story,
Once or twice...

I sat at home and wondered why,
Why people live on the streets...

I searched the streets,
I Checked your room...

The final breath,
was more like a gasp...

This is a note,
Not a note of the raped...

Make fun of me,
I'll make it go away...

You've never felt the way i feel,
You've never had to see...

When i was only 6,
My mom died from cancer...

HAve you ever seen that girl with a guitar,
Who's voice is like an angel...