May 19, 2008
you look at me and see just a girl with a pretty black bow in her hair
but as you look closer you see it start to unwind
the darkness is caving in
and there is nowhere to escape to

I'm stuck, trapped here
no one to come and save me
just stand there with sorrow
no one knows what's wrong and no one can help

I stand here
hands shaking
knees buckling
the air is growing cold

my time is slowly coming to a stop
a few grains left in the glass
tick...tock the clock is going to sleep
I scream, people come running; but it's too late
the darkness has swalloed me whole.

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