She is blinded by the light
she cant tell what\'s right.
Pressured by her peers
there\'s a ringing in her ears.
She swore she wouldn\'t do it again
the more she waits, she\'s left in pain
Their words may cut deep
but their soul she\'ll reap.
She\'s alone to hurt
but covers it up with a flirt.
Soon her aggression
turns into obsession
then depression
Her life is full of dread
as others want her dead.
It\'s a hard mountain to climb
but there still is time.
To re-write history
before everything becomes a mystery