In the dark theres nothing but a door
and a glassball
Behind the door Theres a wall Over the wall Is a door
Through the door Theres a light
Around the light Theres a hole
Down the hole Theres a hallway
Through the hallway Theres a door
Behind the door Sits a girl
A scared lonely girl who needs help
Inside the girl is a heart
A twisted broken heart
Inside her heart lies her soul
Inside her soul is HER
Everyone needs to understand
shes whats bestowed inside
Why cant she say how she fells
She looks into the ball and sees herself
and drops the glassball to herself
She rather be alone
then to be liked just by her reflection
