Girl Next Door
They're right across the street I can see them playing
I can't escape this place it is here I am staying
My executioner sat me next to the window you see
So I could watch my children but they can't see me
The tears are done I'm accepting my fate
There will be no more goodbyes for that it is too late
I've been here so long it's hard to remember
The love I received from my family so tender
But time has passed and they have moved on
They have no idea I'm not really gone
I watch them come and go every day
At least I'm still alive to see them that way
Only a few days 'til the deed will be done
The lie becomes truth and my captor has won
Why he has done this I haven't a clue
Trapped in his attic for a year maybe two
Time has no meaning when you're going to die
I have only one question and that question is why
Copyright © Chris Patterson | Year Posted 2006
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