She prances around the room, <br />a light shinning in all its glory, <br />so gracefully, <br />yet painfully. <br /> <br />As behind that web of pure innocence, <br />and childish dreams, <br />lie a tired, <br />dead soul. <br /> <br />He turned the heart of a young child, <br />black; <br />He painted a sea of darkness for her, <br />all because he lied. <br /> <br />He, <br />who she called, <br />Daddy, lied.<br /><br />Dancing In Between Dreams<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/daddy-lied/
