Illusions ... or maybe not

checking on her body every day,the same thing to cry
a starving girl looks fine, a smile ,but her lips lie
why not showing her real self to the rest
and what about allways claiming to be the best?


O girl, O poor girl, why dropping another tear
A bite or a smell of food ,don't let that be your fear
no strenght and no more will to survive
Hoping it won't be to late to save her life


Hunger to the bone, filled up with pain
Time is running out now, she's losing her own game
the soft voice of Ana is wispering her way
You should really resist what ana has got to say..


O girl , O poor girl, why dropping another tear
Don't let a bite or the smell of food be your fear
You scream and pray, yearning for letting you free
Iff you really wonna help somebody, start with me..


Take this Pleaze and give it a taste
The more trying the less to put in the waste
A lettre to the cemetry with her name on is sent
Is this How you want to come to your end?..


O girl, o POOR GIRL, she won't drop no more tears
finishing as a tragedie, she now has no more fears
and no more Hunger..not anymore..
..



13/07/09
Boeckx farah