I walk the world of shadows
Of sorrow and of pain...

Was my destiny decided,
from the moment that time began...

In the blood of a mortal
Reaching fire touches my soul...

I'm lying on my bed, crying tears of sorrow,
outside, the moon is covered by dark clouds...

I look in the mirror, and what do I see
A scared little girl,a ghost of the old me...

You call me
But I don't answer...

If people say hello to me
- I get a mental breakdown...

I am gonna let you go
Because you don't really need me...

You say I'm the one for you
-But you are not for me...

Alone in my room, Crying on my own
I'm caught up in depression...

When normal people cut themselves
they put a bandage on...

The process itself is filled with pain,
much frustration and terrible doubt...