| |
The girl
She has wondered who she is
Years have past and she has still wondered
One life but may pages turned
A script she has acted through and through
Some shining some full of crying
A ticket paid for a journey taken
A moment of seduction in one way
Turning into a point of survial
Thoughts drive ones mind to hide
We all have a wild darkside
Who is this girl who is she now
A woman in mind a demon of kind
She is truth of an innocences
Her beauty is deep than deep
Her dreams are held in sleep
Just a girl I once knew
She is no longer here
Her time came and past
Now she sits in the clouds
Watches us with pride
|