The tears fall from her eyes
Red, tired and puffy
As she sits by the window and cries
And the air grows old and stuffy
Her head dangles in her hands
As her sobs grows louder
Her legs won't let her stand
And her heart has no more laughter
She cries her self to sleep at night
Regretting her whole life
Replaying the awful gut wrenching sight
Of her mother and the knife
