Dance With the SeasonsTake my hand and dance with me in the rainLet the water flow and wash away all of the painLet the wind howl and blow away your fearsLet the lightning strike and evaporate your tearsTake my hand and dance in the snowFeel the cold in your feet and just let goFeel the chill fill your lungs and breathe out your sorrowStay out here with me until daybeak of tomorrowTake my hand and dance in the sunFeel the heat on your face and let your pity be doneFeel the rays on your skin and let happiness shine brighterLet the warmth carry your soul higherTake my hand and dance in the leavesLet the colors steal heartbreak away like little theivesFeel the leaves fall around us to the groundAnd hold me close without a sound
AutopsyThe table is cold, she cannot moveThe metal beneath her is icy and smoothHer eyes are glued shut, she cannot seeShe is being prepared for her autopsyThe coroner stands above with a saw in handThe blade comes to life at his simple commandHe digs into her chest, and cuts her upHe doesn't break a sweat, not a hiccupHe pulls out her heart, and examines it soIt is course and rough and has caught an arrowIt's so full of stitches and healing woundsNo wonder she's dead, there was no room for it's health to improveThe coroner puts the heart in a jar of clear liquidThe smell is pungent, strong, and acridA moment later, he pulls it back out,And places it in the girl, and restores her with doubt.
RainOne day again the rain shall fall, and wash away the trouble.The creeks and rivers will come back to life and once again begin to bubble.The leaves and trees will go back to green, and birds will sing their songsGardens will begin to grow again and bugs will go where they belong.One day again the rain shall fall, and paint the sky with grayThe dust will settle down for once, and be still for a dayThe ants will build their nests up high to keep from flooding outThey are prepared to face the end of this terrible drought.One day again the rain shall fall, and I shall stand out with itThe hair on my head soaking wet, as I close my eyes and embrace itThe water drips off my arms and fingers as I let I pour over meThe cool feeling and sound of pattering drops brings me pure sweet serenity.
No TearsI do not cry, I hold it inThat's the way it has always beenTears are not allowed to escape from my eyesInstead I put on a smiling disguise.I do not cry, I do not allow itBut sometimes it's hard, I do admit...My eyes stay dry until the time is rightWhen your back is turned, and I am alone at night.I do not cry, it shows my weaknessNot a single drop, for anyone, nor avis.You're not allowed to see me when I am upsetDon't ask me to show you, no abet.I do not cry, I am too full of prideYou will only see a single side.Just for you I will put on a smileAnd I will let you think what you want, all the while
HomeThis is too much, I hate this placeIt's always a time crunch, always a race.I'm surrounded by strangers, people I don't knowI just want to fall asleep, and wake up at home.I miss my own bed, and my messy roomI miss fighting with my sisters, and being promised doom.I miss good coffee in the morning, and my mothers hugsI miss stopping my dog from chewing on the rugs.This really sucks, I want to go home.In my little garden, just like a gnome.I miss my friends and everyone left behindBut I must stay, and at night, my teeth continue to grind.