All the monsters that wake,
and she sifts them through
looking for her great break
The monster’s that grew
she’s in a pit,
her heart is at a fit
If only she had knew
Her beast was here,
a wreck.

She’s such a beauty
and that’s all I can see
What can she see?
Only,
ferocity.
All I can do is be
me.

The rushing through
and the lies she has used
The spirit she has broken
wide-eyes of mine that has spoken
This feral grit of mine
are shivers down my spine
If only she had knew
a beast was here,
Broken.

She’s such a beauty
and that’s all I can see
What can she see?
Only,
ferocity.
All I can do is be
me.