you see that girl walking home from school each day
her head bowed with not a word to say
her bangs hang infront of one eye
and when she walks by i know you hear her sigh
black is all she wears
but i know you can see through to her
and see her heart in tares
but you do nothing
you sit and whatch
as the days go by and by
you can tell she gets weaker
but you still dont step in
she looks about to die
she hangs on a little more
and waits for you to come by
but you never did
she loses hope
each day you dont
you were to affraid to step in
but that was a real sin
one made by him
the devil himself
she getting nearer and nearer to the giving in to the pain
shes a strong girl you know
but not that strong
she stares at you hard and long
she wounders why you never come
she knows you see her
but she askes herself
why haven't you come

...
and yea thats me
and all i have to say is why?

 

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