Callus over the heart
Scars over the mind...
The trees don't dance with the wind
They've been blown over...
You are stupid
Yes I know...
Her father beats her while her mother watches,
she wants to break free from their painful...
The silence screams,
its loud...
Sorry
I know it\'s all my fault...
Is it love that keeps us locked up,
Or is it fear...
Mi names is lucy ,
i am but three...
He decides what I wear
If it were up to him I have no hair...
My Shadow wears
Punk Rock ripped jeans...
Heartbeat increases
Hands curl into fists...
Open the door and slam it in my face
All this pain for a brief embrace...