• Dirty lies from a dirty girl,
    secrets are what make her world.
    They build her to be a monsters soul,
    though she only thirteen years old.
    Not old enough to see what she's seen.
    Not old enough to be where she's been,
    to taste the tongue, to feel the blade.
    All passed off by a simple facade.
    A smile, long sleeves, and pretty words,
    to hide what's inside, what really hurts.
    But then her monster comes to play,
    when will her monster come to stay?
    To persuade them with her poetry,
    none of her old mediocrity.
    Make them fall to feeble knees,
    and kiss her little feet.
    How far shall she take her games?
    Will it lead to drugs, or stick with names?
    Could she destroy her young hosts soul,
    just to reach the devils goal?
    Yes the girl has an evil heart,
    a heart just meant to be ripped apart.
    Yet no one cares to save MY innocence,
    doused by mindless ignorance.
    Because what everyone's to blind to see,
    I'm not myself, this isn't me.
    Just another being inside,
    she's just another lie.
    So help before she takes control.
    Help, just please, save my soul.
    Before I'm not myself,
    and before I go to hell.