She walked slowly
Her tears ran free...
Why does it always have to be
With prophets of the modern age...
Lying all alone, this child was broken and bruised
This definitely wasn't a fate and teenage girl...
Lord
Give me strength to go on...
I worship the one
He who died on the cross...
Sitting in the Dark Wanting to cry.
Looking for the Razor Blade...
Feeling the pain knowing i should be calling out...
Knowing you put the pieces back in place no matter...
Hello, my name is Unknown
I am all your unanswered questions...
A gentle breeze caresses my cheek
As I stand there on that shore...
You think you know me
but you don't...
Everytime I feel the building tears
derive from my eyes...
You’re my heart
You’re my soul...