There was a flower in your garden,
She was so beautiful and delicate,
Moving graciously in the wind,
But you walked forcibly over her,
Because she was not appealing enough,
For you,
She is a wilted flower.

You fly
You blind
You poison
You ****
You are just dust in the wind

The sound of my inamorato
Loneliness cries screaming deep in your soul
The feeling may still strong
This hurting shall not last long
It will ultimately pass
No more sobs no more cries
Dandelion will make you wise
Every split second heals
Bringing you to the genuine peace

People change and leave
In the most terrible way
Believe me
They will come back
In the most innocent way

She is an everlasting nightmare
How come people are getting so dumber?
So done being tested to the very limit
Those lumpish morons are bluffed with her plaster saint tone she made it
She is never the sweetest enchanting fairy gold angel like you think
The whole majesty is befouled and full of myth
She should be killed or i will spit

How her ***** past could ruin her future
She cried cuz it gave so much pain to her
She tried to remain it hidden for ever
So that no one would see her differently
And she could smoothly return to normalcy
She was just a scary little bird
Everytime she tried to fly she got hurt
She told herself she could do it
But her past kept haunting in perpetuity