The little girl is crazy or at least she tells us she is
She like's to upset people . She does all the wrong things in the right way
I say you will never be saved . She smiles because she knows that is what she made me say
You will destroy yourself
And she smiles even more at all the attention
She does all the things crazy . She studied hard and learned how to get her way
She is notching another victory over the fear she so loves to create
But sooner or later she must put up or shut up . Then her wheel of fortune must stop
And now she will act out her rage
or face the humiliation instead
So she will cross the line of demarcation . Between the living and the dead
And we will be relieved
So let's not pretend we cared
She will join her ancestors
In her already forgotten grave
Yes she is truly crazy but that no longer bothers me
After she is gone another one will take her place
Dec 31, 2018
Dec 31, 2018 at 11:59 PM UTC
The little girl is crazy or at least she tells us she is
She like's to upset people . She does all the wrong things in the right way
I say you will never be saved . She smiles because she knows that is what she made me say
You will destroy yourself
And she smiles even more at all the attention
She does all the things crazy . She studied hard and learned how to get her way
She is notching another victory over the fear she so loves to create
But sooner or later she must put up or shut up . Then her wheel of fortune must stop
And now she will act out her rage
or face the humiliation instead
So she will cross the line of demarcation . Between the living and the dead
And we will be relieved
So let's not pretend we cared
She will join her ancestors
In her already forgotten grave
Yes she is truly crazy but that no longer bothers me
After she is gone another one will take her place
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