Once she had a path, She was happy, full of praise and never alone, But we now witness this broken child, so many pieces long gone - Why do they forget, shes just a child - driven to the darkness with regret, She can't harbour this disease, although shes tried, Her defenses have crumbled with ever tear thats she's cried. So are you just the same as the others? Look in the eyes of this poor girl, see that the pureness is corrupt - How can you tell her that her devastation is made up? Witness the fatallities, it's all part of her reality, As she fights to revive the part of her thats died, Found refuge in the shadows, a place to hide It's a tragedy it seems.. Her joy disfiguered with the pain. Every day just rolls by the same - The promises they made, Todays tomorrow will fade, But her face in the mirror, the sorrow, Merely echos of yesterdays tomorrow.