My mom hates her life, And I’m too much to juggle, And my dad doesn’t support my mom, And my brother’s never home, And my medicine doesn’t work,

I came back from a mortal hell, But on my way home, I saw no white god, And I saw no golden spirit, And I saw no true son.

I remember how I cried When they cut down Our tree.

With him, It’s like there were no scars. There are no sheepish looks No burning shame. There was no John

Shambles: They hold my life together. I’m shredded into slices, Trying to hold it whole, And I wonder if anyone

There is no real romance like fore… There is no time or room to breath… But just the beating of their hear… Traps you. Like a rabbit hopelessly ensnared,

Let my joy be a promise To my future self Who is so beautiful Even if she isn’t pretty.

You don’t ask me to speak. You never expect my opinion. I was your second child In a runaway marriage. I suppose I loved you once,

Woah. The bright sky Makes me want to live, And the grass Smells too good to miss.

When you taste your own sweet tear… Know I’ll be there. When the night becomes a friend, Know

But I’m still a kid Only don’t tell my dad that. He’ll say, no, you’re not a kid And you haven’t been a kid in a lo… I guess that when I cry,

The stars belong to both the sun And the moon Just as my heart does belong to yo… You may not see me, but I’ll be there.

Can you hear it? It is the cry of the poor. Their howling curls inside of my h… It pains me as if I were one of t… But, I am.

He touched my knee (now I’m in lo… No time for breath ('cause I’m in… He likes my hair (now I’m so lost… No time for speed ('cause I’m in… He gave me truth (now I’m so free…

There’s always a morning, But there’s the night, too. Every faith has a savior, But the devil always follows suit. There will be spring,