Deadly Tomorrows

Gothic chick
Scream and kick 
Write down the pain 
On a wall made of glass 
Shaking hand create 
Delegate make it
Show it with fiery 
Red lip stick 
It stains the 
Glass next 
To her 
Reflection 
Lyes the word 
Worthless 
Ribbon and lace 
Thread it through the loop 
Stitch it through the pain 
Throw it through a window 
She can't find a window 
She can't find an escape 
She can't find herself 
There is a reason 
You will find
Behind her 
Locked eyes 
If you venture 
deep enough 
into the valleys 
of forgotten
sorrows