Numb
happiness is overrated
and everything else is just complicated
emotions are uneccessary
and so they are next in line to bury
te car was wrapped around a tree
the souls inside instantly set free
flowers on the grave are slowly dying
along with the girl who can stop crying
mother? father? and my sister too?
you stole them God, how could you?
as hard as she tries emotions do not come
she cannot feel, she has been left numb
she will not shead another tear
she will not be consumed with fear
there is no where left to run
nothing can undo what has been done
she can not escape now, its all caught up
sweating as her lips touch the ice cold cup
that sour liquid will be her demise
from this its sad to say she will not rise
