she sees the world from a different eye
wonders if its true or jst a big lie.
waits, she waits for darkness to fall,
cos tired she is, for the take is too small.
she cant even walk now, cos its gettin easier to crawl
she gave it all away and we go astray
we kill her over and over
all we have is betrayal.
she weeps silently not alone yet in isolation
she has wounds and she screams in desolation
screams, she shivers from her own demise
cos she knows we ll be doomed at her price
rusted and weathered she hangs on
still wonderin if she will carry on
for the worlds too dumb to care for her
but m still wonderin if could find the prefect metaphor!!!!
