Seek the truth,
seek the lies
Seek what she is
and all that she has
Seek her, the creator,
a tormented heart
She's clapping back
with shout and clouds
She swam in wide
blue sea by proud
Sliding in the waves,
she'll kick so hard
Many distance has
always been metered
Mourning in pitch black,
she begged, tattered
Mourning with all,
she kneeled in art
She spent her time
fighting back
Clawed, she called
to faith she lack
Check her blank face,
warm and dark
Call for all
the care and love
Call for all
she care and have
She's not going back
to past she was
Seriously,
it is not that deep
Sure can find
all what's clipped
Sure will see her
burning to be free
-xysaoirse-
