Silence builds an awful wreckage of a girl It feeds on loneliness and creates a void Gray shadows haunt and torment and torture A girl is stricken and destroyed
There is no sound of laughter or happiness here The tears are wiped away silently in a towel today Sombre, melancholy moods decay the soul It is futile to hope and dream and pray
Emptiness builds a home in this girl In this girl, a child cries out loud A deepening sea of loneliness consumes And eats away at every connecting thread
Confusion feeds like a savage inside her, Leaving nothing considered worthy remains Destined to walk through life less ordinary Alone, exiled, different and disdained.
