I would shut up if I thought it mattered.

A young girl wonders alone along a windy broken path,

A passage filled with monsters and demons brought up from her past,

Along this road she'll search and seek a cure for a curses wrath,

To find only potions and spells that wear off only to fast.


She trips and tumbles getting nowhere at all,

Running throughout an endless forest bearing a fork at each bend,

Slipping into eternity to forever fall...

All this only to destroy the shattered future she struggles to defend.


She's fighting a war no person could win,

A constant battle between deceit and sins,

But her own lonely heart refuses to give up or give in,

Forever doomed to remain just where she begins.


Lost and alone with no escape and no where else to turn,

Owning nothing more then a scream too silent to be heard,

Though this fire inside could destroy a world never meant to burn,

But a soul within still carries a burden left undelivered.


A burden she bares that was never meant for her,

But in her chest beats a broken angels heart,

So this curse she must carry for a demon purely impure,

To keep a crime so sinister a secret and an unforgiving life apart.