As the two sons of Hermes got off stage Thalia Grace got on. Thalia stood up straighter and began to sing.
Little girl terrified
She'd leave her room if only bruises would heal
A home is no place to hide
Her heart is breaking from the pain that she feels
Every day's the same
She fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks,
She hides, and tries to pray
She wonders why,
Does anyone ever hear her when she cries?
Today she's turning sixteen
Everyone's singing, but she can't seem to smile
They never get past arm's length
How could they act like everything is alright?
Pulling down her long sleeves
To cover all the memories the scars leave
She says, "Maybe making me bleed
Will be the answer that could wash the slate clean."
Every day's the same
She fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks,
She hides, and tries to pray
She wonders why,
Does anyone ever hear her when she cries?
This is the dark before the dawn
The storm before the peace
Don't be afraid
The seasons change
And God is watching over you
He hears you
Every day's the same
She fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks,
She hides, and tries to pray
She'll be just fine,
'Cause I know He hears her when she cries
Every day's the same
She fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks,
She hides, and tries to pray
She'll be just fine,
'Cause I know He hears her when she cries
She'll be just fine,
'Cause I know He hears her when she cries
As Thalia finished the song she cleared her throat and began to explain, "The reason I chose this song is because the lyrics semi- represent some of the girls we take in," She looked in the eyes of a few of the hunters with a warm smile on her face before calling up the rest of the hunters.
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