The clock ticks on, the time counts down
another hour, another frown
yet more tears that I shall shed
while laying here lonely on my bed
No faith with which to occupy thoughts
No memories to dwell on, no revelations caught
just an empty mind of unhappiness
as I lay here in my nightdress
In the dark of night, midnight hour passed
draw up my blankets, I'll sleep my last
for the ghostly demons that lurk in my room
bring nothing but fear and ultimately, doom
for I've had enough of the mundane
each day turns, each day the same
each second passing like the one before
I am nothing, I can be nothing more
And so with a sigh, I turn my head
and rest on my pillow upon my bed
in hopes that God will find me a place
within his skies, to begin the chase
to finally belong in this empty world
another timeless little girl.