The blood runs down the walls,
as she bangs her hands as she falls.
She is leaning on the steel bars
as she craves into her arms.
Her razor is the only escape for her cell.
People stare at her but they can't tell,
that there is anything wrong.
As she bleed she sings a sad little song
She now on the floor,
the she hears a distance sound
children's laughter,
and this just making her sadder.
Her childhood was filled this sickness of others,
like father, sister, and older brother.
Her sister didn't make it,
and she couldn't take it.
Now she is older and still a messed up,
her parents think she doesn't deserve to grow up.
She thinks she is too lost to be saved,
so she locked herself in this cave.
Her salvation lost long ago
so now she has nowhere to go
So she stays in her cave like the beast she is,
unable to forgive herself for what she did.
