hell...

as joy fades
spring becomes the wings of my tears
they turn to fluttering blossoms
dancing swiftly with the wind
nobody knows her
but she knew a lot of people
she has nowhere to go
but she`s gone to lot of places
no possession,she has got
but she knew and had these things once
she never dreamed of a perfect life
never thought of grandiose
of wordly things like this and that
coz she has but one dream before
to know the truth about herself and more
she just that the truth
could free her from the iron cage...
but it shattered the very dream
she has for herself
and every dream she could have
it stripped her of memories
the only things she long kept
it removed her of identity
the thing that kept her alive
it struck her heart
right through the very core
and she`s bleeding
shedding tears of blood
later,the blood would dry up
soon,she`ll burn with flames
having her flesh burn down
to ash and embers
she`s embracing herself with regrets
but nothing`s gonna change
she can never get back
the things she lost
it was just too hard
coz those things weren`t hers
right from the beginning...