I came to you, broken and deceived

And still it was all I received

Cloaked by my own insanity

I listened to your lullaby

A broken chant, had I only known

But as time had grown

I find myself lost, suspended in time

I find myself alone and tame

Where is the girl that used to fight

I can't find her, she died

along with her will and reverie

when too many times, she was told how to be.