• The sweetest of the sad
    Lays awake wondering
    Where she went wrong
    The Hate that lays beside her
    She couldn't help but love
    She had to get away
    Yet she couldn't leave her soul behind
    She loved the Hate so much
    Where did she go wrong?
    She thought as a little of her drifted away slowly with ever second
    Her heart broke with ever glance, every memory
    Every lost chance she had to escape
    She held on, believe it would get better
    Believing it would change....
    But crystal tears cling to her face
    As death's call rings upon her phone
    The voice of an angel could be heard
    Sending her the message to change all
    She knew this could be the end or the beginning*
    The chance to be reborn, or the chance to be killed
    The phone goes dead, as the sirens become alive
    This was her choice
    Her god given power to save these lives
    Finally, she had the power
    The determination
    But alas the fear ravaged her
    Could she finally allow the peace to flow
    Or would the Hate win once more