Now-Trauma

Now - Trauma Silently she's made to suffer Wallowing in self pity No fortune for her now She's so scared and so alone Violently she's made an impact Bemused by her own free will She flea'd from what would be the murder scene There was blood on the window sill I was not the only witness but I was nearly in it I was not the story teller but I wish I could have seen it She was far from ordinary when I met her in her home She was far from on this earth when I had seen what she had grown Where is she now? I can sense her but it isn't her smell Where is she now? I can sense her but it isn't her smell You don't need to do the subtractions To see there's no real attractions Not any equation in this situation Will get you together again