Trepidation etched in her soul,
The scars of old leave stories untold.
Amidst the bright, the dark feels like home,
Running in the castle,
Trying to keep ashore.
ashore
Trepidation etched in her soul,
The scars of old leave stories untold.
Amidst the bright, the dark feels like home,
Running in the castle,
Trying to keep ashore.