This is a story about a girl Who was caged into the Unknown
The closed doors were scratched on her back She was caged into an empty cabin Which was locked and hidden
She was like going to the darkness She was all wrapped up in pain and sorrow Like she doesn't exist anymore
The dreams she wanted to achieve Were only a few incorrect sentences Which were scribbled Aimlessly
She was putting an end to her life
She had an old piano in that cabin She had an old guitar on her back
With whom she wrote songs about her life
Her wings were ready to fly But the darknened sky Took her into The darkness again
On every rainy sunday She had castles made of sand In which she collected All of her hope
But the heavy rain Drenched her hope and VANISHED
She had no power to get up now And open the doors
The broken mirrors that were always on her side Whenever she tried to touch them
She bled
The songs she wrote also fell down to the ground at her side She listened to them One Last Time
With a jacket on her Which was from that rainy sunday
The jacket was drenched in rain
Without complaining She took that jacket in an accepting way
She was withdrawing From her life From now on
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