Dead all alive, all inside
Tired of the pain, praying for divine
Outside there only is a dead body
So fucking tired, almost experied.
The damage is done
And there is no way back
It's too late
The scars are visible long since.
She is dead
Her body is dead
Her soul is barely alive, almost broken
Struggling trough the pain
Seems like It's trying to jump over a huge wave.
The soul will overpass all that shit
Time will have to do his job
Heal that sensitive soul
Like nobody ever touched it.