Vulnerable

As you go walking past I have to ask

if you even saw the look on her face

when terrible things were words unsaid

that ate her away,

disobeying the hands of fate.

Your little Darling is growing up so fast

in a world so lost and you don't seem to do

a thing about it.


They are all animals out there,

it's a dog eat dog world out there.

That's what everyone says, well,

maybe not, but it's something like that.

Bitter, lonely, and above all depressing.

And as day break arrives you think it will

all be just fine you fed her and clothed her,

taught her how to bathe and listen authority.

But what good does it do

when she's not living her own life?


And when you see her finally having just a little fun,

satisfied just once, cuddled up close to someone

she loves you throw a fit and say she's too young.

But there's nothing happening, they are

right before your very eyes and everything

feels okay for once, but you

don't want it that way.


You want her to fear you because

you need the control.


And you care in front of people because

you have to or she goes away and so

does all your stupid power.


Don't worry, I know what's going on,

that's why I wrote this for you.


Hoping you'd see

it's all about me.