Ever living, ever dying, an endless circle.
But sometimes things seem other than what they are.
A dead soul lying in a beating heart, no one can tell.
False happiness radiates from fading smile.
Never moment of pease, her strongest desire.
Day after day, the earth crashes around her.
Screams tug apart the seams of her heart.
No one means what they say, a world of deceit.
Sobs streak down her face as her world crumbles.
She stands along, afraid to grow close anyone.
Pictures of happy families remind her of her pitiful life.
She wants to leave, to break away from the torture.
Attempts to stop the madness only make things worse.
Struggling, struggling to break free.
And endless circle of heartbreak and deception.