Zitat von coldblood am 8 Dezember, 2006, 2251 Uhr

They think she doesn't know
and won't figure it out,
She'll never know what they're talking about.
What fools are they
they are the ignorant,
not she they mock.

Behind her they walk
behind her they talk
Ahead she hears
and tries to hold back tears.
A brave heart holds
an exoressionless mask
while rage inside beats unfound.

Everbody wonders why
can't figure it out
To bad they don't recall
all the things said

People are somber
the atmosphere dull
But only for a moment
for they never knew her.

some people laughed,
no one said hi.
And even now as they walk by
they see nothing but a shadow on a rock.