By Cinderella Date: 31 January 1998
If you glance at me there's no way to tell How all of the battles rage in my mind How I am imprisoned in my own hell Wanting to run-to leave all this behind I am screaming until I can scream no more But I am never heard by anyone Not even a glance at me screaming and wailing I swear with my life, I WILL BE HEARD!!!!