I'm :
Lost...

But every time I look at you,
I begin to cry...

Sell Yourself in a way that nobody else could...
Sell Yourself so the evil can live...

The tears are falling down...
One by one...

A print of my thoughts
a print of my ways...

My soul is dark
Your's light...

You say I'm the one for you
-But you are not for me...

The process itself is filled with pain,
much frustration and terrible doubt...

Was my destiny decided,
from the moment that time began...

In the blood of a mortal
Reaching fire touches my soul...

I'm lying on my bed, crying tears of sorrow,
outside, the moon is covered by dark clouds...

I look in the mirror, and what do I see
A scared little girl,a ghost of the old me...