I want my happy ending,
Where my dreams come true...

Burning memories in my nightstand drawer,
Scattered letters upon my bedroom floor...

Perfect crystal tears fall from your eyes;
They leave stains upon your angelic face...

Walking through the hall,
Every day I see this girl...

Silent tears wash down her angelic face;
This little girl dressed in a black gown...

"OBAMA"
A change is what he preached about...

Standing in the pouring rain,
Everything looks all the same...

Cluelessness fills your sad face,
Your eyelashes wet with tears...

My thoughts spiral down,
Around me they begin to fall...

Moonlight casts down elegantly,
Stars scatter lighting up the night...

Sitting down, with a pen in hand;
Drifting off to an imaginary land...

I kind of gave up on trying too hard,
It just wasn't even worth the pain...