The day they thought she went mad,
She was covered in blood,
Thinking that maybe she did something bad
But the truth it was them,
Who pushed her to the edge,
They cut her like a paper, and left the pieces on the water
Drew scars on her body and it looked so dirty,
They were like tattoos,
Cannot be erased easily,
Like an art,
Beautiful but dark.
Her mind is losing
Her bones are breaking
Her soul is leaving
Her body is dying
She seek for answers,
So she asked some questions,
To find out the truth,
She must look into their eyes,
To know the things they hide, she saw nothing but lies
