she sings a tune so sad,
she drowns her pain in them,
her words will clutch at your heart,
it will break you and tear u apart.

her eyes reflect such sorrow,
such misery welled up in them,
and if she ever shed a tear,
she has none to hold her dear.

if perchance your skins touch,
you will feel her prickly grief,
as if like thorns so sharp,
her pain simply plays like a musical harp.

i fear this girl would break away,
but i see her grow strong each day,
her heart must now be stoned and gray,
how ever could she live this way?