I know a place, locked doors, windows & gates  White tiles and gray... desparing scenery  And I know a face, young girl, out of place  Saddened & strange  Makes no sounds at all  locked away just like a doll.  -  Anna woke today  Rubs her eyes is so afraid  And she wonders why she stays  With the other kids in the mental wing  Poor Anna, sits and waits.  -  Slave to the bore  Pills...they just bring me more  Ears hear no sounds, memories just bring be down  And I see them with toys  Parents with girls and boys  Sleepy they read  Promised to visit me  Repeating in my memory  -  Anna loves to wave  Watches them most everyday  And she wonder when she'll play with the other kids  But she thinks of better days  If she could she'd run away  But she screams aloud and says  "I'm not like the other kids"  In the mental wing, for Anna sits and waits  -  I know a place  Young girl, tears on her face  Saddened it's strange  She makes no sounds at all...  -  Anna sleeps today  Cradles up and slips away  And I wonder what she takes to reduce the pain  And her memories of Anna...slowly fade