Close your eyes and listen...
Do you hear that...

There are moments
Where my body is no longer mine...

Why did you take an innocent girl
and break her down till there was nothing more...

A beautiful doll
placed on the top shelf...

My feet have grown weary
from running on this path of glue...

The sounds of pitiful moans
and harsh laughter blend and blur...

Fear stitches my lips shut
sealing my unspoken words...

Pack your bags
it time to go...

When the world whispers
the rumors of wars...

My eyes are locked in a gaze
of longing affection...

I remember back when
you didn't care...

I stuck in a corridor, a hallway of white
silence fills the air, a crushing nothingness...