She stands still
Watching as the world passes her by
Every type of person
Walks and passes her by
What happened to the life?
That was once held in her eyes
Now they stare blankly
Watching everything go on by
Who caused all of this?
What made her disappear?
Behind her mask so strong
What might lie buried in there
Will she ever come back?
Or will she always be made of stone
She loved and lost
And in this process she lost herself
Could she love again?
Will the life come back to her eyes?
This may never be known
For now she is made of stone
