She has fire running through her veins
Which you could see inside her eyes
And into her soul.
Oh beautiful maiden,
what makes your fire burn so bright?
Was it he who left you
Lighting the flame but never extinguishing it?
Or was it she who cheated you
Igniting the anger and distrust
You'd never be able to get rid of?
Or were you simply destined for greatness?
Passion burning through your skin
That simply manifests itself
To allow you to feel everything so deeply
Yet feel nothingness all at once?
Oh beautiful maiden,
Will you shine once more
A flying phoenix in the sky?
Or were you born to simply burn once
And only live to die?