My Little Darling

So here we are, our little family,

Hooray, hooray, hooray.

So there we are, our many members.

Whoopee, whoopee, whoopee.

And there she is, unwanted.

Weeping, weeping, weeping.

My little darling stares out at you,

And cries and cries and cries

For she can’t see herself a part of you,

And she’s dying, dying, dying.

Your little girl is fading away,

And she’s terrified, terrified, terrified.

But what do you know? It’s been months.

Months, months, months.

And not a single word has left her lips of her true feelings,

Of going, or staying,

Of ending it here and now.

Sadness, frustration, worthlessness.

So here we are, our little family,

Hooray, hooray, hooray

So there we are, our many members.

Whoopee, whoopee, whoopee

And there she is, unwanted.

Fading, crumbling, dying.