Her words forgotten, twisted,
surrounded by an unforgiving pain,
Her wrists, her mind have been inflicted,
a dead will... she has no more left to give.
cold with the deception of defeat.
...Her smile, so beautiful...so broken...
Bound to her sorrow dug too deep,
The light shines away from her saddned fate.
Captured in her lost mind,
griped, by a burning hand,
to happiness she is blind...
she will daut the borders of insanity