In her eyes were forever a hidden pain,
And her wings were slowly breaking down,
She is tired to raise up but everything in vain;
She’s tired, she’s screaming, she’s down to the ground.
She was just a child running from her fears.
Scared of new scars, smiling through the tears,
She was fighting with the same nightmares again.
I’m falling. My soul is again worn and drained.
I’m cold. I’m trembling but there’s no one.
I’m trying to be ok, but I’m not powerful enough.
If only I was able from my fears to run,
Cause facing them daily becomes so tough.