denile
sure its possible

how much can one girl handle
ive questioned

far too much is in my head
afterall

at times its as if
i should crawl underneath my bed

curl up read a book
or just die

thats a simple alternative
so called plan

quite frankly.
i like it unscripted

life is no fun
if you predict it.

Money, Honey
makes the world go  round.
Money makes things happen
good and bad

Money clearly isnt worth dying over
But its what we live for
In the long run

Money makes things happen
it fills lives with glam and passion
Money makes life look easy

Money is the face
Behind Material Happiness
Some are just too blind by the Money shine

what would you say is the truth?
between me and you
my heart only beats for you

No other person on this planet
makes me feel the way
you make me feel.

I love the way we connect
I can spend the rest of my life with you
everyday of every second
we dont need plans
all i need is you.

You are seriously my other half
Lets jump to the future
Fast forward a few years

Lets' Beat all odds
prove them wrong
By being So in love
It's Stronger than strong

I dream only of you
All I need is you
Your my world

As a matter of Fact
And now you know it.

It is hard to explain
Almost impossible
Im destined to find
Something more
I know how
Its a process you see
Everything will be simple
crisp clear clean
salty as the deep blue sea
I will find me.
Just you wait and see.

Sketchy
Liars
Creepy
Unreliable
***** and Tainted
You bIg man
Are no better than the hunk of junk cars sold'
Worse than the stench of a used car in the summer
Your just like them
but the worst part is
I never bought you.
So unfortunitly for me.
There is no return policy

Everything to gain
Nothing to Lose
Im a one man team
Up against a five man pack
In a Cold and Unfair battle

.

Who ever said that family is forever
May god rest his sole

Harsh not hard.
Hounded like Anne Frank
Treated like a victim,
A Prisoner of YOUR war
In your own freak show parade

Somehow
Despite my disgust
And my dispair
I have made it this far
As a personal puppet
To a sick monster master
Of a mother

One short stretch of twentyone years
Feels like the Coldest and Longest
Cold World Fair
I do believe
It is time to retire.

So Thank you ever so kindly
For your extended invite-

But this time by choice
With no regret nor remorse
Ill kindly Say, "No Thanks"

And skip away
To be on my way
Never ever to be
Your puppet prisoner

Or your daughter.