I am never returning to that good girl—
not for you, nor for anyone.
Once she falls to darkness,
she is lost forever.

No more tears for your memory,
no more waiting awake until dawn,
face stained with salt and regret,
glass in one hand,
your favorite wine in the other—
while my anthem rings loud in defiance.

You never loved the woman I truly was,
never cared for the world that lived inside me.
You never tried to cherish what I held sacred.
I gave all I had—lost myself
in the desperate hope that you’d love this madness.

Are you proud of the ghost you forged?
A vengeful spirit
that will haunt you
until your last breath.

Loving you was a price too high to pay—
I bled and burned and broke.
Now it’s your turn.
Brace yourself for the wrath
of the woman you destroyed.