Within her insanity the phantom hides her face,

hiding between her hellish fears within this forgotten place,

Holding back the darkness is the reason for her dance,

though clinging to her past, has stripped her of that chance.

Her Tears fall with rythm, trying to make their way,

pleading with normality, to bring her releif from her day,

She screams to her arms, "bring comfort to my tears",

clinging to that final dose, "seperate me from my fears",

As the world begins to spin, she reaches for her truth,

Though the phantom hides it well, within the rages of her youth.