A young girl sits in a corner, praying for her life to change. Not many people care for her, she doesn't like to complain. She thinks about taking away her life so this pain could stop. Doesn't matter what she has to display, til she hears the pouring rain.
Her road of life is blurry, her path becomes over taken. She doesn't like to be in a hurry, only she can't stop shaking. She hates her way of life, but she manages to live.
