Hey... can you hear me?
…Visions…
(Surreal)
Look at that girl
Over there in a corner
Rejected
All by herself
Always with tears in her eyes
Always with razorblades in her wrists
Always with that low, absent stare
She made a personal fact of her madness
She pushes herself to the limits not to hear her mind screaming…
Pathetic.
A stranded Angel for the lost causes
A hopeless warrior who gave up the fight
A defenceless runaway
A stranger you can’t trust
She’s one of those dirty scumbags always there to betray you…
Her aching heart is now numb
Maybe it stopped long ago, maybe it’s still working, silently…
But she can’t feel,
She can’t feel anymore
What she always longed for…
All her fears, her disillusion, her anxiety
Now resting, buried by a peaceful agony…
You can yell at her…
Hurt her…
Radiate her…
Kill her…
But you can’t erase from your conscience the ghost of that evanescent stare
She will live.
She will win, no matter what…
Look at that girl
Over there in a corner
Yeah, look at her, c’mon…
What do you see?
Here… let’s celebrate my return with some angst!
No… really, I need a hug…
*Frankita*