Yesterday is over
The past is left behind...

Close your eyes
Forget the lies...

A little girl makes a wish,
She hopes that someone would care...

Imagine a cloudy, endless night
Where the stars cannot be found...

Let her cry
She wants to be alone...

Hurt me with your constant blows,
Whip me until I bleed...

I feel so weak
How can I fight...

Run your hand along my bark
Can you feel my traces of pain...

My iron heart protects me from harm,
Violent words its gleam can disarm...

A girl cries, surrounded by snow
Her tears are covered with pain and sorrow...

They say thing eventually heal with time
But time can also cause you pain...

Crimson red slowly seeping into cotton,
Anger and despair finding their sweet release...