• Little girl,
    Lost in an apathetic world.
    No one cares
    If she is, or isn't there.
    She's flying in her dreams!
    Soaring high and low
    An angel, it seems,
    God's own favorite love.
    But once she awakes,
    She shudders and shakes,
    The dream was not real,
    She's still in this place called hell,
    She can't express how she feels:
    Beaten and broken down.
    A false smile,
    A Masquerade dance, for a while
    It works, she forgets.
    But the mask will soon break,
    From the dream, she will wake.
    And then, where will she stand?