Tracy Lee Luoma
There's Nothing Left
Why have you forsaken me,
It's clear for all to see.
You have lied to my face, torn my heart,
Piece by piece, you've taken me apart. How much must I give unto you
Until you let me be.
How much pain must I go through
Until happiness I can see. Why is it that you make me cry, then catch my tears as they fall,
Why is it that you paint my face, and dress me as a doll.
Why can't I touch the mountains so high, when I try so hard to be free,