- Mar 23, 2004
- 292
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- Faith
- Pentecostal
The laughing, the teasing grinded at her soul,
She was lunched into a valley of tears and fustration,
Her life would never be the same,
She was made fun of all the day long,
Harrassed into temporary insanity,
Is her soul over,
From the teasing of the unknown,
All she ever hoped for,
Had been washed away,
By something unexplainable,
The torture the kids put her through,
Set aside her long hopes and dreams,
Has she been sacred for all time,
Will she ever dream again,
The bullying has set her on fire,
Her soul is burning quicker and quicker,
Torched through and through,
Like a valley burning in the endless cycle of life,
How could she have asked for this?
How could she even imgine it would have played out like this?
Is she not wroth anything?
Is her soul useless?
Will she forever be strucken,
In the eternal bondage,
Of the hurt?
That those kids showed her?
Is she up against a force,
Stronger than life it's self?
Has she been eternally forbidden,
To live her life as she wishes?
Will she forever hold this thought,
That she is never to be loved again,
Why do we all fall like her,
Into a sprial of terrible saddness?
Is life it's self,
Not at all lovely?
Will we forever be,
Caught in the moment,
Not living life to it's fullest,
We are all like this girl,
She is in each one of us,
The hurt must not spread too far,
Or it will burn forever inside,
And take all our dreams away,
For we are just weak human beings,
Don't listen to those who tease you for they are hurting themselves,
Show love and all else will seem true.
She was lunched into a valley of tears and fustration,
Her life would never be the same,
She was made fun of all the day long,
Harrassed into temporary insanity,
Is her soul over,
From the teasing of the unknown,
All she ever hoped for,
Had been washed away,
By something unexplainable,
The torture the kids put her through,
Set aside her long hopes and dreams,
Has she been sacred for all time,
Will she ever dream again,
The bullying has set her on fire,
Her soul is burning quicker and quicker,
Torched through and through,
Like a valley burning in the endless cycle of life,
How could she have asked for this?
How could she even imgine it would have played out like this?
Is she not wroth anything?
Is her soul useless?
Will she forever be strucken,
In the eternal bondage,
Of the hurt?
That those kids showed her?
Is she up against a force,
Stronger than life it's self?
Has she been eternally forbidden,
To live her life as she wishes?
Will she forever hold this thought,
That she is never to be loved again,
Why do we all fall like her,
Into a sprial of terrible saddness?
Is life it's self,
Not at all lovely?
Will we forever be,
Caught in the moment,
Not living life to it's fullest,
We are all like this girl,
She is in each one of us,
The hurt must not spread too far,
Or it will burn forever inside,
And take all our dreams away,
For we are just weak human beings,
Don't listen to those who tease you for they are hurting themselves,
Show love and all else will seem true.