POOR LIL HER
There are times in life when she feels so tiny, so very small
Seems no matter what she does, she cannot jump this wall
Tho' invisible it is, it never goes away.
It is like an arrow through the heart...it wants her to pay.
Oh! It says you own her...she could never let you go free.
She is very much a part of you...you have become comfortable with her.
Yes, she's subtle, quiet--she only appears at times,
To play with your thoughts...torment your mind.
Yes, she feeds on that which is impoverished, dead within the soul.
Surely, you know she must stop you! she could never let you be whole.
Then you, would fly like an eagle...as the wind you would be free.
Tell her, Oh! Tell her! What will become of Poor Lil Her?