I'm just a lie, a shattered heart, a broken smile. Ignorant, in pain, and a remorseful cry. Blood cascade like a waterfall from my pale flesh, skin mapped with bruises, smile full of lies, glued to this face. Delicate flower, touched by love, blown away by hate. Will this once strong mountain, now a weak boulder, crumble away...to nothing more then a pebble...?..Hear the voice, of a remorseful cry, deep in the woods, lying in wait...only to die. These hands, that helped many, now out streched in the dark...waiting for the help..this girl..so despratly needing it. Hearing the crys, hearing the agony, hearing the voice of many wounded hearts,