Who knows how she feels inside
Is she looking out or just trying to hide...
Being unnoticed day after day, people never caring...
Paying attention and noticing me, letting me be...
Have you ever wondered what the world would be...
Have you ever wondered about perfection, Have you...
And try to get on with my life
I'll try to put this day behind...
The reoccurring nightmare,
that fills within my soul...
Look up,
Look down...
Pick the truth from the fiction,
Underlying lies, false depiction...
The little boy was about 5 or 6
When he pushed his classmate on the bricks...
I can't help but frown
and constantly feel down...
The lake seems so calm.
But it can so easily be persuaded...
I speak of last night
or the night before...
Like a child
young and naive...