Window

She had blue hair

She hated pants with flare

She was outspoken

Labeled "freak" but her spirit never broken

The tale is true

You judge and see through

You never stop to consider

All the people you have made wither

The dark is closing in

You cannot hide your sin

You pushed them away

You never cared enough to stay

The tale is true

You judge and see through

You never stop to consider

All the people you have made wither

How many do you label "freak"?

How many hearts will you break this week?

The tale is true

You judge and see through

You never stop to consider

All the people you have made wither