Biding Time In Hell

Now that she's pushed her dreams aside
To satisfy those around her
She's slowly beginning to find
That this is not what she's after

She'll fake a smile and change her face
So you don't see what she's done wrong
But the sooner she leaves this place
The sooner she'll feel she belongs

The air keeps pressing down around her
Enclosing her feelings inside
And all she knows is she can't be sure
And the truth is that she can't hide

(chorus)
Her memory fades with her spirit
Like a washed-out piece of art
Her fixed-on smile slides off
And she doesn't know when to start

She wants to run and not look behind
To sleep without waking up
But instead she's stuck, and she resigns
Throwing hope away like a paper cup

Her life goes on without her though
Like a hollow shell inside
She'll laugh 'til tears run down her face
Just to have an excuse to cry

So she waits for someone who can relate
And she bides her time in hell
Bu the time she gets out it might be too late
But it's too far away to tell

(chorus)

Another triumphant song/poem thingy!

Love it.

Thanks! *Does Victory dance* I appreciate it mucho!