She's wandering in her own misery,

trapped in a frozen waste land,

for all eternity.

Her tears are falling like grains of sand,

a forgotten piece of history.

The past and present rest in her hand,

her soul is lost to humanity .

Crystallized shards falling to the ground,

shattering into glistening diamonds all around,

for this goddess won't be found.

A broken heart that won't be mended.

A shattered mind that won't be healed.

A spirit left unattended.

Darkness is her shield, her fate has been sealed.

Crushed glass, leaving kisses that won't last.

A bleeding trail, crimson red.

Sails at sea, on the ocean of dreams, set half mast.

Following the souls of the long dead.

The tears have fallen,

the goddess stollen.

The path has bled,

for the angel in red.