"In Winter" by Kittie

In winter kittie
You fell tot ground like rain on deaf ears your cries met
hands and knees were
Blistered shouting from the tallest tree you declared wrong
but they never
Listen there's a safety in numbers and they hung you there
under that tree it's a
Cold hearted world the coldest winter? you don't see me like
I know you hiding
Behind glass so stricken with grief you can't let them win
they'll have you
Playing life makes death so good you don't know you never
will