Sick of That Smile

Wondering throught her soul,
Looking through the holl,
That once her heart has been.

Walking on this floor,
Facing her own fears,
Facing her own tears.

Drunk from her emotion she is no more,
But oh,
She is just too weak,
To face that core.

Looking in the mirror,
Dissapearing is her life,
Fading in the ocean,
Of her own pshyco side

Breaking is her soul,
Freaking is her mind,
Save her from her sorrow,
Get her out alive!

Tired of being tired,
Numb to her self,
Sick of that smile,
She lie awake.


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