Wednesday, 18 February 2009

What does she lack from this empty world,

Does she want beauty and wealth,

Doe she want knowledge and the perfect career,

Can she achieve anything out of her environment,

Does she feel happy inside

Has she found out the secret of life

What must she do to survive

Will she or wont she joint the rebels

Those rebels, those rebels without cause

Will she realise what she has done

Will she notice who she is hurting

That metamorphosis from a child to a teenager

Yes, a rebel without cause

Hurting inside and oblivious to the pain of others

When will this end, when will she realise the reality

When will she ask her self what she really wants

Does she remember when her father walked out

Does she remember when her mother left her

To feed her drug addiction

To get away from it all

For she has been through this metamorphosis ;

Some start as a caterpillar and grow to beautiful butterflies

But some do not have the chance to become a butterfly

And only stay and compose themselves as caterpillar

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