When the light is gone and the darkness consumes,
What is there left for a poor girl to assume?
Nothing of course, that’s why she’s better left alone.
Is that what you think?
Then shame on you!
When her whole world has fallen apart
Shooting arrows, of fire through her black, cold, heart.
Doesn’t do much for her I bet,
So stop pushing her around and bringing her down.
You could just be the cause of her end.
So just STOP!!
What is the matter with you, can’t you see?
You are bringing her down to her knees!
With tears running down her cheeks like rivers flowing through the middle east.
Her pain is not your gain, so just leave her alone.
And maybe just maybe,
She’ll come around, and pay a visit to your home!