All alone, in the cold
Stands a broken, mangled soul.
She begs to the night
To forgive and give her light.
Standing strong, against the wind,
And yet they turn their backs again.
Listen ---
She just stole your heart.

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A small, quiet cry rings through the air
But nothing is heard because no one is there.
Mocked by the shadows of the people above,
Muffled under pressure from the people she loved.
Wishing to see what happiness brings,
Waiting, so patient, to find her own wings.

x-Narina