Fighting battles that are already lost
Blood and razors will make her stronger
Through raging storms she’ll struggle across
What does it matter to the girl under water?

Rising up to their every demand
Cracking under glares of another
Ego feeding off their pitied hand
Breaking the glass; that ***** in the mirror

Longing to escape the masked smile
Demons fighting for her affection
Burying herself in the pit of denial
In the end her enemy’s that dam reflection

Torturing the mind with dark temptations
Lingering thoughts soon bring her to tears
Why me? Echos in the web of questions
Shes not a girl but the one she most fears

Guilt and jealousy draining her every move
A frozen heart and a ****** fire
The scars show that shes got to prove
She’s a thief, a liar, but always a fighter