Fiddle takes the sizzors to her skin
And when she does reliefe comes settin' in...

Night is befalling
They are bare...

Don't act like you know
Don't seem like you care...

I am so angry
This hate is so pure...

Fast pace life
So busy...

Sad eyes
Slow goodbyes...

I am so lonely
Why does no one like me...

My child the morning sun is here to chase
Only smiles, laughter, and innocents in your face...

Thank you for never being a lost cause
I love you with all my heart...

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Sad thoughts...

If I could just make one wish
If I could do anything...

A face chiseled and defined and a frame made of...
Needing no one but needing someone to make him...