She lived her whole life
As the sad, little girl.
She lived desperate and alone,
Seeing herself as less valuable than a pearl.
She spent her days listening to the voices in her head
Who told her she was worthless, she couldn't move ahead.
She spent her days with her friend made of metal
And her friend named Blood.
She spent her days in crowds,
But felt like she wasn't part of one.
She screamed silently, her heart a blaze...
But pay attention to the past terms,
Because she isn't that girl anymore.
She has now taken control of her world.
She now spends her days
Looking back on the girl she used to be.
Now her mind is clear; she is free.
And she gives all her things to the big Guy in the sky.
Without Him, her life would be a lie.
And this once sad, little girl is here to say:
Listen up, it's a brand new day.
It's up to you to take control,
To rid yourself of your demons.
And she's here to tell you that
You are loved by the big Man above.
