Ghosts with just voices
Nothing but noises...
In the night,
when lights go out...
I am nothing,
don't understand...
Thy body comes in thou night,
Thy eyes cry and pour thy tears...
The naked eye:
Walking alone down a secluded country lane...
My head's in a blur,
I can't see around...
Tricky, tricky little girl
How I wonder what you do...
My soul burns,
With so much pain...
Feeling sick,
Short of breath...
My father left me when i was 3 months old
he got to see me everyday until i was about 4 1/2...
My days,my weeks,my years,they all slip away like...
i observe helplessly on the sidewalk as i have...
To him life is a game,
a game of misery and pain...