Freedom....


Broken People
Surround us all
Heaven or hell
From which did She fall
Pieces of her
Scattered all about
Listening to people
Yell an shout
Little girl crying
All alone
Somebody plz
Bring her home
Listen to the rain
Wash away her pain
No where left to hide
As she takes her
One last finale ride
Stuck in the darkness
That surrounds her soul
Hoping an praying for
Her light to glow
Bright enough to
Find her way
Through the dark
Tunnel of death
Its home she hopes
To rest.............

HOG