Song for Sam

  Drifting without a rudder,
  Tossed on the sea.
  Under the sun too bright, too bright to see. 
  Praying for,
  For the dark,
  Of the night,
  And the end.
  'Til it doesn't 
  Hurt any more.

  Chorus:
  She is so strong,
  But oh, so sad.
  Escaping from
  Her second chance.
  
  Falling upon your barren
  Island soul.
  Lying scorched on burning beach, feeling so sore.
  Rolling on
  Searing sand.
  Bring the end,
  And endure.
  No more pain. 
 
  Chorus:
  She is so young,
  But oh, so sad.
  Escaping from
  Her second chance.

  Calling out to them
  Who won't be in time.
  Inside the shame, the crimson shame
  Of those who lay,
  Who lay the blame.
  You hate yourself,
  And you can't take,
  Any more.

  She is so strong,
  But oh, so sad.
  Escaping from
  Her second chance. 

  ©2011 Karla Tipton