She ran. As far as she cld, she ran.
Trying to see the light, but it never really saw her. Shying away like a cowardly lion. Running away all the time.
She searched for shelter, she searched high and low. No one to help her, atleast none any more.
She had no one to hold her, no one she could trust, no one she could count on when lightening struck.
It took away her life. It took away her soul, but it would never take away all the memories she'd hold.
It tried to break her, oh how much it tried, little by little, it was sure to break her stride.
Could she survive,would she die?
would she turn into a lifeless die?
They turned her inside out, they did. They hurt her like nobody else did. they left her alone to face her demons, they left her there all in pieces.
No one to save her, all alone, she waded around in search for a clone. Someone to load with all her sins, someone who could take on what she did.
She found no one, of course she didn't. Life itself tricked her, didn't it?
Years she searched for a cure, but there was No one to answer the door. Alas how could there be? nature had another course for her, didn't she?
She had no one to see her wail, but they'd be in plenty when she would fail.
They preyed on her fragile mind, they ate and ate till she was blind.
What use of freedom when she was trapped,
in this endless web she was wrapped.
Would she ever find any peace and quite or would her mind always be in a riot?
They said time would heal all wounds....what if time was never in the mood?
They chased her in her dreams, fighting till she was woken up by her own screams.
They finally found her one day, behind the shed where she used to play.
They speared her heart, they stole her soul, they let her bleed till she was no more.
