Falling, Crying, Shattering, Fading.
A girl is falling,
falling,
down to Hell.
“No, don’t touch me there!” she yells.
A teenager is crying,
crying,
in her room.
Her day is already ruined, and it’s only noon.
A reflection is shattering,
shattering,
to the floor.
She doesn't know what to do with herself anymore.
A soul is fading,
fading,
Away in the night.
She’s not okay, she’s not alright.
falling,
down to Hell.
“No, don’t touch me there!” she yells.
A teenager is crying,
crying,
in her room.
Her day is already ruined, and it’s only noon.
A reflection is shattering,
shattering,
to the floor.
She doesn't know what to do with herself anymore.
A soul is fading,
fading,
Away in the night.
She’s not okay, she’s not alright.