Every child on their thirteenth year
Will finally know the true meaning of fear.
The first was a girl, quite eloquent in word
But when she was taken, her pleas went unheard
Her mouth forced to curl, like a kitten with yarn
She always seems happy, despite having no arms
The poor little girl has been completely replaced
All that's left is a cat, a forced smile on its face.
To the "cool" rapping boy, it happened as well
Despite how hard he fought with his brother, he fell
When he awoke he had wings but no feelings at all
They'd all been ripped out when they'd messed with his skull
Now the boy never can actually lose his "cool"
He go
I thought I was over you
I thought you were gone
I thought you left me here
Making me carry on
But here you are
Tearing at my seams
Ripping my heart slowly
Taking life away from me.
What do you want from me?
To know you're here?
I'm sorry dear,
But I'll make it clear.
I'm strong enough to get over you and your pain.
You, depression, have nothing to gain.
I don't know
how to tell you this
But I'm as
lonely
as can be
I don't know why
I'm
lonely.
My friends still stand by me.
My family still loves me.
My nephews still look up to me.
So why
am I
so
lonely?