Her life's a big X
All she knows is she's a mess
She can't do her best
Nothing more and nothing but less

The world detest her
Where will she hide?
She's in the bottom of a black hole
How will she rise?

Silly, it's not the people who makes her worst
It's herself and just herself so she's hurt
She just need to free herself up
In her world full of 'what should' and 'what should not'

Can anyone make her feel right?
Can anyone make some light in her dark life?
Will she ever be a girl full of might?
Will she ever be able to strive?

She will rise, remember that
She will rise with the use of her gut
She will rise like a baby bird in a nest
Even though her life's a big X