• Silence builds an awful wreckage of a girl
    It feeds on loneliness and creates a void
    Gray shadows haunt and torment and torture
    A teenager is stricken and destroyed

    There is no sound of laughter or happiness here
    The little one has thrown in the towel today
    Somber, melancholy moods decay the soul
    It is futile to hope and dream and pray

    Emptiness builds a home in this woman
    In this girl, this child where hollows have bred
    A deepening sea of nowhereness consumes
    And eats away at every connecting thread

    Confusion feeds like a stranger inside her,
    Leaving nothing considered worthy remains
    Destined to walk through life less ordinary
    Alone, exiled, different, and disdained.