My spirit soars,
As my body hits the floor...

I walked several streets,
Until I lost all balance in my feet...

Will combats need,
Intelligence combats brawn...

Pulled in by glamour,
The fame becomes addictive...

The animal inside of her
Has leapt out of her skin...

Sweet tears of hers,
Fool him to let her into his arms...

A peaceful child walks through a field,
The field is covered in flowers...

A doll,
Lays on the middle of her floor...

My friend has suffered,
Suffered a heart ache...

The sweet sound of my mothers lullaby,
Memory of it makes me cry...

Her head is clear,
She has lost all her fear...

A horrifying sight,
I saw one night...