She Prays To God To Give Her Some Solace,
As The World Misses Her Innocent Perfection,
And I Wonder If She Has Died Yet.
I Would Finnaly Bring Myself To Cry If She Did…..
Each Time I Obscure Myself Into The Darkness
I Lose A Small Fragment Of My Consciousness.
My Light Has Been Safely Locked Away,
And Every Time I Peer Inside
I Have To Ask Myself
‘Am I Truly Alone’