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Why My Teddy Covers His EyesMy teddy bears cover their eyes when there is silence in my room,Why My Teddy Covers His Eyes by lackofevolution
I hold hope; uniformed lights will arrive soon,
When I hear one set of footsteps, when I hear that terrifying sound,
I save some of my toys; I quickly turn them around,
They stare at my shadow dancing on the wall,
As the concept of love continues to fall,
I don't speak a word as the monster in my closet stands,
He forces down his pants then grabs my hands,
He reminds me this is a secret, however love,
Mum can't help, clouds cry as she stands above,
I love my father, because of him I be,
However if he loves me then why does he hurt me?
When lying in bed he places his mouth where I can't see,
Creating a feeling I like, a loss of true reality is the fee,
I reach for my teddy as I begin to cry,
I tell dad it hurts, he says to give it a try,
I cry but don't dare scream,
For if I do daddy will get mean,
Following a strange noise he leave with a kiss,
Leaving me with the result of an aging wish,
To lay in a different bed at nig
I lost the gameI've lost the game.I lost the game by SolitaryChild
Just another pawn without a name.
Caught in the lies and blame.
Point your fingers at me its all the same.
I've lost it all.
You got past my wall
I trusted you, now I fall
And you're smile's the last thing I saw.
I've fallen down.
Heart made of stone, I drown.
Letting everyone push me around.
I've cared too much.
Found out I was out of luck.
You would never give a fuck.
I'm nothing but a bitch with cuts.
they took you away
You didn't care enough to stay.
I fucked up in every single way.
Trust me, the punishment I already paid.
I'm too stupid to cry
I listened to very lie.
False hope shining in my eye.
No it doesn't hurt I'm okay.
Turn my back, wipe the tears away.
Even though I know you don't want me anyway.
I'd do anything to make you stay.
I'm done with these games you play
Current Residence: Somewhere In Canada|
Favourite genre of music: Heavy Metal, Rock, that sort of stuff
Personal Quote: "Why does the grass feel like pants?"