She doesn't wanna go
for she has thoughts
terrible ones
But she won't talk
Though love be near
or his evil twin
whatever it be
swallows her grin
Thoughts arise
that are anti-go
but the choice is final
she must grow
There's much to gain
but worst to lose
'Get up girl an'
on wi' your shoes'
As she rode
down the street
The hills stood and
watched her feet
The one on
her right
said 'she's such
a sight'
While the left one
noddingly agreed
Down and down
she rode the black
Then the next second
.... Whack!
She falls off her
two wheeler
and looks around for
her healer
The hills sigh and
turn away
Not having the faintest
thing to say
While she lay there
with a tiny wet drop
'My knee has a
scratch
now the germs
will attack.'
Said she to herself
looking down
with a hole and a
tear in her gown
The hills will
to avoid
seems to be
annoyed
When she returns
to two wheels
While her wounds
are yet to heal
The hills return
to spectate.
I see the problem
I see the solution
I can't solve it
I see the future
I see the past
I cant change it
I see the girl
I see her heart
I cant reach it
I see the boy
I see his heart
I can't reach it
I see the food
I see the tray
I can't eat it
I see life
I see death
I can't die.