Shining true as the light in a dream

Beating still as the heart of the storm

Spinning needle, through all of its seams

It's a tale telling all to conform

Walking forward, as it ought to be

All these face, a means to an end

She brought a light, and it let her see

Not knowing choice was futile to mend

As she clenched her hands, kneeling the prayer

Giving warmth to those lost in the snow

She rose above, as if she had dared

To ask everything nobody knows

If you feel hurt, were you born to hurt?

If you see blood, were you born to bleed?

If thеy leave you alone in thе dirt

Should you forgive, as prophecy heed?

Such savagery still piercing in your heart

Such prophecy still seeming so grave

Such a girl who can see through the dark

Set out to make her own path to pave

As your hearts and minds are ever changing

Darkness always plans on rearranging

Never to revisit oldened feelings

'Till another fountain meets its sealing

Marking false hope upon her heart (All from the girl's journey for belonging)

Knowing not when to play her part (Looming, clouding over, came the darkness) (So now, we're forced to ask "Who's dream is this")

And then, the girl (As your lives and deaths are ever changing)

At last, the girl (Darkness always plans on rearranging)

Now fights to pierce through the star (Trudge through vantablack, a haunted feeling)

As she did ours... (Onward 'till the fountain meets its sealing)

Never she stayed in one single place

Never she learned to follow the line

When they see such a look on her face

They can tell everything will be fine

For when the torch goes out in the cold

A firewoods been left out to dry

Clinging on to a hope far too old

Is a hope that is too young to die

As she clenched her hands, kneeling the prayer

Giving warmth to those lost in the snow

She turned around but no one was there

Turning lost where the forest would grow

Always she turned to what she'd been taught

Stabbing earth with the might of her hand

For a time, it's as if she forgot

To hold onto what fate may demand

Such liberty that's guiding her heart

Such a love for such meaningless things

Such a girl who can see through the dark

Set out defying what futures bring

Fear and joy and gloom and all emotion

Lost and weary seas, a blackened ocean

Only souls that break from its intentions

Steer the ship to hope, a new direction

Oh, hear the bells, can't you hear their chime? (Soon, she'll find embracing deviation) (In the first step guiding all creation)

Break from the line's (Hating, loving, hurting, sparing, fighting)

What it costs not to be ever blind (All a mark on pages worth rewriting) (Froming from a selfish sense of longing)

In her wake, glass will break to the mind (All from the girl's journey for belonging) (Looming, clouding over, came the darkness)

But such is the way of her dark sanctuary (So now, we're forced to ask "Who's dream is this")

Philosophers, lonely hearts and shrines (As your lives and deaths are ever changing) (Darkness always plans on rearranging)

Part of her design (Hear a ripple form, a haunted feeling)

In the hope, slightest hope, she could find (Onward 'till the fountain meets its sealing) (Darkness always plans on rearranging)

A friend made in the shade

Wise and kind

Yet the figure that she seeks is but a sorry lie...