Stars are made for wishes,
Dreams are made for sleep,
Life is made for living.
So let’s not think,
That everything we hope for,
And everything we dream,
Will come true every time,
If we do not do.

A sister is a person
You have known since birth
You taunt her and you tease her
All your days on earth

You call each other names
And say horrible stuff
You hurt each other all the time
And call each other’s bluff

And yet through all the hard times
When trouble is near by
Your sister is the one you call
To talk to as you cry

You laugh together
Talk together
And even though you fight
You love your sister more each day
All throughout your life

Your sister is the one best friend
You never got to pick
But you know she will always be there
Through the thick and thin

She knows you and she loves you
More than any friend
She will always be there
To guide you till the very end

Darkness drips down the walls and hopelessness sets in.
The good begins to fade and the horror and fears set in.

It’s like watching the world breathe and carry on,
As your breath is held and you fall behind.

It’s like watching a light flicker and fade,
And thinking there is no hope for more.

It pain, fear and suffering,
All your worries bought to life.

Its anguish and burning
With no chance of it relenting

You sit in your cave, hidden away
With only the darkness around you

No one will see or notice you there
Will anyone even care?

Where is the help when it’s needed the most?
Where are the people you need?

How can it be that one little thing?
Will define your life for good?