Did you know that your smiles are like gifts made...
Or that your proud feats of bravery are from tales...

It clicks, it ticks, it whirls around
It drops, it stops your heart will pound...

Look at the closet and stare at the wall
Mommy says not to worry its still in the hall...

Please don't let me fall asleep
From the closet beasties creep...

I have lots of faith in me
My parents also do...

"I hate you" is what she said
When her dad left the house that day...

I trace the vein back to it's source
It leads straight to my heart...

I know that when you look at me
I become who I want to be...

I sit here with the knife
Trying to find my long lost life...