You are my mother that's what I know
But I thought you were here to watch me grow...
A padded path and a padded cell.
Are our children on the way to hell...
She sat in the mirror crying
she could see the flaws on her face...
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
A child with in trying to break free...
A hunted child among the living
met a hollow point unforgiving...
I walked outside on a cloudy day
hoping for the sun to come out so that i could say...
You tell me to be myself
Yet when I try it isn't good enough...
Looking at the world through teary eyes
sick of dreams and hopes and common lies...
We are born into society only to meet a number of...
Looking through my window,
I waited for the wind to come...
Its a child not a choice stop the silence and
make some noise. Its a life not a option, a person...
You told me things would workout for me to, i knew...
What you had said were the words of Some one who...