I wake up and my nightmare begins. / I open my eyes to this blinding white thing. / It’s not something that you can see / Its apart of my very own reality. I’m slipping slipping / Slipping in …
People always say, ‘She’s the type of girl, / Who’ll stick it out, to the very end.’ / They think I’m tough, but that’s just a mask / Don’t want to be conspicuous, I’m hiding it all in…
I listen, watch, and wait / For my questions to be answered, / Hundreds march aboard, to the death drum, / Unaware of their hopeless fate. Screaming through the darkness, / Death shadows hundreds o…
I wake up and my nightmare begins. / I open my eyes to this blinding white thing. / It’s not something that you can see / Its apart of my very own reality. I’m slipping slipping / Slipping in …
A river separates two countries that are at war only a small bridge makes it possible to cross over the river for it is too deep to walk through and the current to strong to swim, a girl stand on one …
Everything I’ve done, I’ve done for a reason / Everything I am, I am because you made me / Every time I’ve cried, I’ve cried for you / Every time I shout, I shout to be heard. Looking throu…