SeeGothic
child you don't see me,
Gothic
child you don't need me.
Just
another prep to make fun of,
Just
another nerd to run from.
Preppy
child you don't see me,
Preppy
child you don't need me.
Another
thing different to fear,
Challenge
your world so very dear.
Other
children you don't see me,
Other
children you don't need me.
Neither
of your groups I belong,
I
run alone, nomad even in dawn.
You
hate each other and are afraid,
Each
of you I laugh at your charade!
If
you only saw, if you only knew,
Just
how lucky each is to have you.
If
you only know how close I am to gone,
Just
the other day my cuts went unseen,
At
you both I want to scream!
Why
can't any of them see,
It's
in my head...why can't they see
Part
2They found her last night in the
bedroom,
This note they found lie aside.
Words spoken
in anger, tears and ink combine...
Blood now mixes and lingers.
She
dies slowly inside