Momma Don't Cry.
Day One...

Fragile less bliss.
Anger and rage...

You run away,
Its all you do...

I stood at the grave,
Looked down to the dirt...

Look there
Over their...

I am blind,
But I can still see the light...

She stood at the end of the moon,
And looked up at the stars...

My sisters name was Amy.
She was only 14...

He cries everyday,
Because of all the guys...

First on the cover-up,
To hide all the flaws...

Isnt it beautiful
When the sun shines...

Give me my freedom
Give me my pride...