Ignore her crys

You pass her off as some disgrace
Without looking upon her tear-torn face

You shake your head as she passes by
Shunning her, not thinking to ask why

You shrug her off, whatever she's bad
She'll never live the pure life you had

No one cares why this broken girl Cries
You just pushed past her and spit in her eyes

No one remembers what she did, just that it was naughty
So you still ignore her and kick dirt twords her body

And outcast, exiled and set aside
Just another kid torn away from a guide

Can you look into her bloodshot eves with mascara dripping from her lashes
Without thinking of how Your life and her's just clashes

How long will it take your blind eyes too see
That, that mistaken girl is an image of me

You pass her off as some disgrace
Without looking upon her tear-torn face