How She Used To Be She sits on her bed maybe to cry tonight. She lays down her head. Maybe to die tonight. But she can't let go. The pain she feels. So she screams like the eels. She bits and claws and scratches. But no one will know the skin she dispatches. Her arm is red her heart is dead. And thats how she wakes in her bed.
Fire Bird There is a bird I cant set free, This bird is me. There is a bird inside a cage. It is held in its own rage. The bird is held inside a flame. But yet it stays the same. Fire bird fly away I don't want to have to stay this way. Fire bird you make me bleed. Fire bird can't you see. Fire bird take wing. So then you can finally sing.
Not The Same It was the evening, It wasn't bright There was crying That lonesome night. There was no happiness. In her smile, She cried many tears, And wished to stay awhile. She wished for peace, She wished for silence, For in her dreams She heard there screams. In the end Her world was shattered. She was never the same And that's all that mattered.!