25 February 2013
In the corner of a busy room Gathering dust Is a girl, yes a girl Destroyed by lust
In her time, she was beautiful She loved the odd kiss and hug She had many lovers which she never loved But was forsaken by a thug
He used her, beat her and broke her heart Leaving her stranded in her time lapse Her friends slowly withered and died But she was stuck in the maps
She tried to reclaim her life But failed to do so Instead she took her own And is now decaying so slow
Opuss № I