Maria's way

If it's not Maria's way it's not the right way

Through It All

Through It All

No one knows what she goes through names called on her everyday but through it all she sits content may try to defend herself every now and then but through it all she sits content she has a troubled home with an angry beast that sits in her cave and goes nowhere shes more like a volcano nobody knows when It'll erupt but through all the trials and tribulations she sits content she's invisible to the world just a sad lonley girl trust the way she feels is very real she knows nothing will change the game will be played the same so she puts on the mask of a happy face makes her sadness nobody's case maybe she'll disapear from exsitence leaving nothing not a trace no one knows who this miserble girl could be but guess what she's me.