She's been here so many times before She can't remember when she last felt anything at all But this fear and anger She stares intently at the door Listens for his foot steps She knows exactly what's in store And the knowing makes it worse Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead So this hell could finally end When he calls her daddy's little girl She doesn't hear him When he crushes her She can't feel Her screams are silent Hides in the corners of her mind She plays contently SHe leaves this nightmare far behind She escapes inside her dreams Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead So this hell could finally end Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead So this hell could finally end Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead So this hell could finally end
xThe Obscurex · Thu Oct 06, 2005 @ 02:03am · 1 Comments |