She Screams

Take me as I am
Hold me by the hand
Let me take you to a place
That you will never understand.

Look at it from my eyes
You can see that
I am the one who cries.

In my head sits a child
She has gone crazy and wild
She has become the victim of love
But not the kind that ends with a dove.

She sees visions of the past
She wants to run, run away fast
Into the night she screams
All she really wants is to dream.