Today I looked up to the sky
I hope and pray someones there...

She stood by he side
Watching him slowly die...

A child was born in the usual way
With hopes she would be great...

Dear God,
It's me again...

At thirteen she ran away
trying so hard to find an end...

There are pictures of your children every where
They all stand tall and proud...

No more tears
And no more pain...

HERE I STAND RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU
CAN YOU SEE ME NOW...

You took the long way home that
Day...

I was your little sister with glasses
The one you'd call a lot of names...

Deep within my soul I feel darkness
It It comes over me, washing away my happiness...

Misery puddles in my eyes
Making it hard for me to see...