Rain pattering against the glass window.
Hail clincking against the pavement.
Snow cascading gracefully down to earth from the heavens.
A small young girl,
sitting in the park.
All alone,
where she weeps and weeps.
Broken hearted young girl.
Her dreams were too grand to be achieved.
It's alright.
She'll be just fine.
If the storms don't kill her,
the cancer surely will.
Hail clincking against the pavement.
Snow cascading gracefully down to earth from the heavens.
A small young girl,
sitting in the park.
All alone,
where she weeps and weeps.
Broken hearted young girl.
Her dreams were too grand to be achieved.
It's alright.
She'll be just fine.
If the storms don't kill her,
the cancer surely will.
