In a world woven from dreams she dared to imagine,
She waits in silence, longing for a pair of wings—
Wings to carry away her sins,
To lift her up and grant a chance to begin anew.
The walls once built to hold her now lie broken,
Shattered fragments scattered, lifeless on the ground.
Just like her heart, stripped of all it once treasured,
Lost memories of laughter and fleeting happiness.
A hollow soul wanders, her essence now missing,
Behind a mask she wears to face the day.
An angel’s face conceals a dying devil within,
For to slay her past is the final task she must embrace.
Let’s go back to where it all started.
