Behind closed doors and shades of evil,
She's standing still.
Her face is pale and full of sadness.
An endless pain fights her will.

Why?

She keeps on asking.
His image follows a restless torn heart.
The memories of violence and aggression
Possess her mind and break apart.  


Is it worth to live in fear?

Being the prisoner of her own illusions,
She's trying to survive.
The future is unclear, except the existence
Of a choice to drawn or to dive.