Little Miss Sunshine

Throwing your full swish of light down on them. Dancing like you just don't care.
Stop pretending, Little miss sunshine, you're not better than the others. Stop being full of lies you cannot withhold.

Hey you little Miss Sunshine, you. How can you think of you in such an upper manner?
How do you know your light doesn't blind people away, rather that lightening them up?
How would you be aware that you don't act as you speak?

You're a farse, Little Miss Sunshine, trying to see the bright in everything.
I don't wish you ill, don't get me wrong. It is very good if you keep on pretending, at least to shred some fake optimism over dark alleys...

Dark alleys you know very well, little Miss Sunshine. You've walked them on and on.
Pitch black, very obscure ways that you don't want others finding on about you.

Oh but I know. I know, right? How far have you gone, how sad are you really.
How to crack your smile with just one word. How to stop you from dancing another day over.

I know your weakness, little Miss Sunshine, I know even your inner demons.

Because I live with them. I'm one of them.

I'm your Fear.