Reach out and take my hand,
Take it and hold it tight...
"Will things get better?"
The little girl cried...
Her eyes speaks her pain
She tried so hard to hide...
Scream for change,
Open up your mouth and speak...
It just does not work,
It does not exist...
Fear this is a powerful emotion
(running deeper than any ocean...
My body feels so weak.
My head is severely aching...
She sticks her fingers
down her throat...
Attunement foray,
My consciousness starts to fray...
It happened one August night
as we walked along the street...
Death certificate of a beauty queen.
Here's the death certificate of a beauty queen...
Emotions run high, building inside my head
Thoughts of fading memories running wild...