The walk is long and rough,
I always knew that this life would be tough.
I've made my decisions and I have learned,
But now it is time for my turn.
My head will be held high,
There will be no goodbyes.
The pain that you say you see
Will all soon be just a memory.
No more tears will fall,
Never again will I feel small.
I have accepted that this was meant to be,
Now I stand here a woman for all to see.
Nothing to protect me from the cold,
To the Devil my soul has been sold.
Some would say that I have yet to pay,
And that I should have kept my emotions at bay.
What do they know about my life,
Or how I would love to kill myself with a knife?
My heart hurts, but no one can see,
Or maybe it's they just don't care about me?
The devils coming can't you hear?
He is approaching, he's very near.
Time is running low,
The air is now turning cold.
Can't you see
What it is inside of me?
I want you to look,
Please take the time to read me like a book.
I just want you to understand,
just why it is the way I am.
