I am a cheerful smile sun in school brightening up...
i am like a dream you remember they're for one...
Don't make it so hard for me to get real
Let myself out...
Don't you hate when people put you down
Make you feel like you're nothing...
My body is of no matter
My soul is with Gods Angels...
Hide and seek
never shall i resort to...
Life is so funny
as we run around achieving hidden tasks...
We're all dying from the moment were born,
we all live a life full of scorn...
I would rather be
hated for who i am...
Underneath the Wishing Well is where I find...
In the cool green grass of summer is where I lay...
A child threw
The crocked cross...
Maybe this life isn't all its meant to be,
maybe we die, and we exist further on...
The joy of simplicity…where have we begotten...
If I could see myself in their mirrored lakes...