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She is now in her own hell
Handed to her personally by her own mother,

She sits in her maze with noise all around
She now has lost a valuable possesion

Her friends are what she charishes the most,
She now sits alone in the dark.

Her mother has taken everything
Her mother has made her daughter her.

The noise she hears has gotten worse and now she will die
Die alone in her hell that's been made around her.

She sits alone in the dark and cries for all she's lost
Her friends are what kept her alive.

Her friends are what she is loosing,
Friends are what is empty and now she dies.

Life, noise, and loneyness, all these things have killed her
All these things have left her to die.

She has no one to save her, her prince will never come
Her prince will never show

She sits alone in this hell that's been made
Her non-existing friends can not help anymore