• I stare out the window of a world so bright
    With bright green grass and doves taking flight.
    And there standing in all white
    Is a young teenaged girl,
    With eyes as blue as aqua
    and shiny blonde curls.
    Crimson leaks down her arm and down her hand,
    And the pale white figure continues to stand.
    Her expression is pained, fearless but scared.
    She doesn't fear the creatures of the night,
    But the darkness thats within,
    She is committing suicide,
    The worst possible sin.

    I stare out the window,
    Of this new dark and lonely world.
    And there standing in all black,
    Is a young teenaged girl,
    Her eyes as dark as charcoal,
    Flowing black curls,
    Lips as red as a rose,
    And skin as pale as snow.
    She doesn't fear the the darkness within,
    But the creatures of the night.
    I stop looking at the girl who's standing in front of me,
    Because the more I look I see,
    That un dead teenaged girl. . .
    All along was me.