I am the girl
who cursed every day...

Oh little girl
why did you go...

Melt the candle
beside the bed...

I like how God hasn't wasted his colors
but simply gave you black eyes...

The frost still eats away at my nose
And sits on my face like a bloody stain...

I'm standing in front of a broken mirror
gleaming shards spread across the floor...

The ring of thunder
is all that I hear...

Don't look back
all these faces...

One day I found
a little black cat...

I wait in the night
by the flames so bright...

Do you hear me
when i cry...

How I curse the sea
that makes me half of a whole...