I can't show the world but I can't hide
The things I see are strange to me
They aren't for human eyes
Falling from heaven but catching the soul
Of an unfortunate wretch
Her eyes are cold
They steel the world out and he steals
The light she traps inside
Her love is lost as her body and soul
Fame from fortune
Misfortune from fame
Shedding the last tear
A flower from a silent bouquet
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