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The little girl, she wipes her tears
Her mind is racing with placid false fears
Daddy's coming; he won't be late
He's coming to have fun on our little play date
Back from work, he's as tired as can be
Little girl, she's crying and wishing to be free
Open the door, turn on the lights, throw his bag on the floor
Little girl shudders hard and bleeds tears once more
"C'mon out you shouldn't be scared."
"Oh daddy please no..." but he shouldn't be dared
No one hears a sound and no one calls for help
Little girl made nothing more than a yelp
Expected to sleep soundly tonight
When she really becomes consumed with fright
Mommy won't know, mommy won't care
She giggles madly at her daughter, other feelings are rare
When little girl gets older she'll be scarred for life
If, that is, she can handle the strife
The sinking feeling she always gets
When she knows she the cause of everyone's debts
"It's all your fault" they seem to say
Won't someone just please take her away?
Mister teddy bear knows, he see all the tears
He cannot cry when daddy's ugly head rears
But what he can do is be a good friend
Because one day he saw little girl's end
Nothing to say and nothing to show
For mister teddy bear, this was an all time low
Little girl bled and bled but would not make sounds
For mommy would come and make her rounds
"Don't get caught" mister bear plainly cried
Little girl winced and nodded, then died
Mommy and daddy were saddened by this tragic affair
They grabbed little girl up by the hair
Said "What do we do?" with all their might
There was no longer a girl who would take a beating without a fight
Mommy smirked and declared she knew what to do
"We'll have another, we can't go wrong!" she said, dad got the clue
The horrid story starts over again
Where will you be? Will you feel the pain?
Her mind is racing with placid false fears
Daddy's coming; he won't be late
He's coming to have fun on our little play date
Back from work, he's as tired as can be
Little girl, she's crying and wishing to be free
Open the door, turn on the lights, throw his bag on the floor
Little girl shudders hard and bleeds tears once more
"C'mon out you shouldn't be scared."
"Oh daddy please no..." but he shouldn't be dared
No one hears a sound and no one calls for help
Little girl made nothing more than a yelp
Expected to sleep soundly tonight
When she really becomes consumed with fright
Mommy won't know, mommy won't care
She giggles madly at her daughter, other feelings are rare
When little girl gets older she'll be scarred for life
If, that is, she can handle the strife
The sinking feeling she always gets
When she knows she the cause of everyone's debts
"It's all your fault" they seem to say
Won't someone just please take her away?
Mister teddy bear knows, he see all the tears
He cannot cry when daddy's ugly head rears
But what he can do is be a good friend
Because one day he saw little girl's end
Nothing to say and nothing to show
For mister teddy bear, this was an all time low
Little girl bled and bled but would not make sounds
For mommy would come and make her rounds
"Don't get caught" mister bear plainly cried
Little girl winced and nodded, then died
Mommy and daddy were saddened by this tragic affair
They grabbed little girl up by the hair
Said "What do we do?" with all their might
There was no longer a girl who would take a beating without a fight
Mommy smirked and declared she knew what to do
"We'll have another, we can't go wrong!" she said, dad got the clue
The horrid story starts over again
Where will you be? Will you feel the pain?
Literature
For Always and Forever
Teddy bear, teddy bear, don't turn around. Have you any idea where your heart is?
He loved you so much, he cut it out, and left you lying in a pool of red.
You spent all your life on his highest shelf. When you'd fall he'd always catch you.
But this time it's different, he pushed you off, and caught you at the bottom with scissors.
Teddy bear, teddy bear, don't turn around. I don't want you to see what is happening.
There's none of you left, you're torn and undressed. He took what he wanted and left you.
Alone.
Broken.
Useless.
Unknown.
With Nothing to Feel and No Where to go and Nothing to do but Watch Him Destroy You over and o
Literature
People are always asking me
"Why do you like, dress in black all the time?"
"You look like you're going to a funeral."
"Why do you wear black?"
You look at me like I'm a freak from accross the street,
But you're the real freak, FREAK,
In fact,
Your polo shirt and Capri pants scare the shit out of me,
Why do I wear black?
I wear black because fuck you, that's why.
I wear black because I'm in mourning,
I mourn you,
Your pathetic existence as another nothing person,
I mourn your poor soul,
What it could have been and what you turned it into,
I mourn the fact that you take directions from glowing boxes,
Stapled pieces of paper and radio transmissions,
I mour
Literature
Night Of Innocence
Let me light some candles and turn down all the lights
Put some music on to the set the mood, just right.
I see you looking at me like I've finally lost my mind
But I'll just smile and reassure you "I'm doing fine."
I'll make excuses and claim that last months bill was too high
And I'll pray to mercy that you'll let it slide.
Oh, and the music? Well look at my collection of CDs
Love songs are all I have, you'll see.
Let me break out the strawberries and some cream
I've been trying to eat healthier--just let me
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sad and touching. made me cry.
beautiful in a tragic sense.
beautiful in a tragic sense.