The tears insist to pour down her face

She holds it until she gets home

Locks the door

Crumbles to the floor

Weeping, thinking

About the wrong things

That are in her mind

Everything was wrong in her life

Everything was broken in her heart

Everything became cold and sad

Everything now is pain and fear

Everything…

So she stopped her crying and decided

To give end to that pain

And she cries

'Cause she doesn't understand

That it can pass

And she dried her tears

Gave a smile

Began to wake up

Slowly and tired

In this moment reminds

All the bad things

So she starts to search

The redemption's key

And she opens the box of memories

She perceives, can't deny feelings and fears

A hurricane of thoughts

Is in her mind again

Running against the time

She needs to decide:

To live even more with the sensation

Of being alone and invisible

Or over with the agony that devastates her chest

And makes her cry

A hurricane of thoughts

Is in her mind again

Finally, tired of the weight of her tears

She looks for the last time

To the things that are still precious

Prepares her place of death

The warm water touches her pale skin

The shine of the blade…

Everything is blood…