Softly singing
Softly crying
Softly dying

Softly singing, to keep herself sane
Softly singing, while dancing in the rain
She sang for joy and sang for tears
No one knew she'd be like this for years

Softly crying, while lying in beds
Softly crying, while thinking of friends
The ones she loved and the ones she lost
She cried for what her pain had cost

Softly dying, while sitting in the rain
Softly dying, from all of her pain
She sang in quiet and wept in silence
Her solitude was the greatest violence