And there she was , in the middle of nowhere ,
Stuck in between revenge and pain ,
She danced to a rythm , of honest silence ,
To the sound of hay , she swayed with kindness ,
She kept the moon, the dawn and stars ,
For god knows why , how hard she tries.
She kept him prisoner , of perfection and beyond ,
For he has lied , about forever and a day.
She stabbed his heart with a sound of freedom ,
His ears were bleeding regret and shame , for he has hurt a beautiful soul ,
Destroyed a nature that god has made .
Was it a sin or a mistake ,
She's waiting for the answer day by day , From a spirit to a beast , he killed a beauty or two at least .
And until the last man falls
He shall be punished for his hidious needs.
