• Insane

    I've got a story to tell,
    About a little girl,
    Who grew up to fast,
    In her own little world,
    Her dad had left,
    Her mum was always gone,
    Her sister took care of her,
    For way to long,
    Her life got moved half way round the world,
    At 11 smoking pot,
    She was still a little girl,
    New friends, New family,
    But she was real unhappy,
    Snorting air to get high,
    The only way she stayed happy,
    Was the only thing that made her feel right,
    Hiding at home,
    Never going out,
    Music so loud,
    Shecouldnt hear them shout,
    No good morning,
    No good night,
    Living a life,
    All ways in a fight,
    Now she's home,
    But thing's arnt the same,
    Because she is smart enought to see,
    She is slowly going insane.