Left and right, darkness surrounds this girl who questions her existence
Confused she is as to why and how but there she stands
Fear swallows the tiny flashes of hope that come in her world
Hauntingly beautiful is the sound of silence around her
Walking in darkness, you're bound to stumble one time or another
She trips and it feels like a thousand knives hitting her
The realization that the soul selects her own society
And that her biggest fear is fear itself
She closes her eyes and dreams of a dream
The brightness of her dream is as ironic as an architect without a home
Her eyes and her soul open, the quiet may be deafening
But she’ll never be alone in a crowded room anymore
A thousand possibilities flood her mind
All that she could reach, all her hopes and dreams
She knows why and how, where and now
Her existence is then justified, but only by her and no one else
