I'm telling a story
of a girl but 17...

Angel of death
You can hear it when your alone...

My hand around your mouth
as you gasp for air...

It started with a smile and a quick hello,
Neither one of us knew how...

When i look into the mirror,
a creature stares back at me...

Shaking from anger,
losing control...

I'm telling a story of a girl but 16,
Her name was Sarah...

Twisted illusions,
crazy dreams...

Feeling caged
and alone...