He sat at the table
he finished all the wine...

Lost-
his fear still with me like a scream...

Daddy mugged a man
made him pay him well...

I have a hunger
no one can touch...

Father and daughter
a half and a quater...

Lying in my room
surrounded by pain...

Crisp white pages
all exactly the same...

Holding back the tears so deep,
that rise to my eyes ready to leap...

A layer of dirt,
each time he touches...

All i need to be happy,
is just one simple act...

Why has all this happened,
why won't it go away...

I go everywhere,
with my cover on...