I've never felt
A heart so true
A spirit just
Burns of fire anew
Then she knew was haze
From life's dismal ache
Deep seated pain
Cast from Sorrow's wake
Fly, crimson goddess to seas
That kisses shores shallow
That grant you your dreams deserving
Tis a soul most hallowed.
Visage of a captivating, yet grief-stricken soul. May she find what's hers and what she truly deserves!'