I'm a girl, broken into pieces..
As all I have left, are pieces falling down upon me.
What is there left to say?
When I don't know you anyway.
Locked up inside my mind, my body, everything.
Not being able to move,
Just since I'm afraid to lose,
Lose my beloved ones.
I think I'm going to stop right here.
Since I've got to kill a deer right now.
To survive this all somehow.
I'll see you later.
Maybe as your waitor we'll meet again,
That you can never tell since the future is sometimes like a spell.
One you may not know but does surprise you.
To show you that not everything is shown on the outside.
Because inner beauty is always more brighter than the other side.