Frustration chiseled on her face
Depression in her eyes, purple blotches underneath
Those feelings she locked inside, its a prison in her mind
Passerby's watch, I see her teeth shine
The wind blows through her graceful hair
Flowing freely against the air
Her eyes so bold, when she sees something she wants
All appears too far and out of sight
Despiteful with a cold heart
She no longer trusts, and on her own
She believes shes alone
In her own world, here stuck on planet Earth
I could see that she doesn't presume herself of any worth
Eyes remain steady, her motions remain still
Emotions are there but left undetected
Her mood like a rainy day,
I watch the tears wash away
Turning all her surroundings gray
Is there still hope for life as all precious memories decay
Detached from the world, she wants to be erased
Yet, still in my mind
Her figure remains

I sense the pains rising from within
The uncertainty of the length
The time it takes to go away
The life is yours, here it lays
Distances farther than heaven
I am here alone, I hope you see
It may be nothing, I know its broke
But still remains
My heart
Forever yours

When theres doubt in my mind
I can feel the pain lingering through your eyes
Its hidden in disguise
The clues to your evident denial
The sequence of your steps
Strokes of fear and regret
Death, misery and sorrow all share common bonds but will never swallow the entity in which we follow
I believe that there is a God
There is good in this world, theres a face which we can praise
Look to him and remember what he gave you
All this life here dwindling down to your last moments of distrust
Its pretty large, its not too small, its out there where we can all lay our tiny little eyeballs out and see that you're nothing but a disgrace
Its the race that your proud of, we can't take that notion for granted so we bury it deep inside where there lurks nothing but mischief and hopes for a way to escape
I see nothing more, I can't forget that night when we loved but knew that there was no one knocking on our hearts door
So we lay our poor souls down, falling out like the petals of a poor bouquet left unappreciated
Endless times where we have nothing to say, theres times like these
Time where we, enjoy our lives, where we just let things be
Theres this new feeling, down in me, just now being born in me
And I feel, that I've lost, the unique seed that grows out of me
The past is gone, my time is done, dried out and left to bleed
I am apart of a cycle, like the leaves on a tree