Tears stained the paper
All over what she just wrote...

Feel hopeful for what tomorrow might bring
Happiness is bound to follow eventually...

See this building
All in flames...

As it splashes my face
In its warm embrace...

The feeling of wealth overflowing from the sky
Bringing hope and inspiration into everyones life...

I want to run
Run far away...

The ones that think I hear nothing
See nothing...

Always wishing I lived with a different family
I wouldn't care if I had to pay the rent...

I don't freaking care how big I am
Or if I don't win...

The words are like a slap to the face
Never ending...

I guess no one ever wants to say good bye
But the end is near...

I know the stories
I've heard the lies...