It’s such a sordid tale
With all its glory
It’s still painful and plain
An everyday occurrence, let’s say.
Can you imagine looking out of your window to see the sunlight?
It’s only dark here in her paradise
She looks at the stars at night
Thinking what it would be like to be one
She paints her dreams every night
With her tears and her blood
It’s okay that you’ve crushed her
Even when all she wanted was to live
She’ll live with it
Because all she has ever done right was to not live
She breathed in your words
She closed her soul
Letting you think she is okay
But in the end
All she had was a body
that was soulless.