Circle of Sorrow

The day is gone

But the morning seems so far away

And what remains is an empty bed of thorns

She sold her soul along with her body

Feeding off hate to make it to another day

Fighting revulsion

Smashing the mirror to the wall

Yesterday lives on in our today

The past reborn enslaving her

What tomorrow will bring

It will go on

Breaking her will

Trembling with fear

Circle of sorrow

With heartbreaking pain

It will not cease

It will go on and on

Puts on her clothes

And buries her face into her hands

Like a puppet on strings

The charade will begin

Sticking the needle in

For a breather full of mercy

The overture for a symphony of disguise

Fighting revulsion

Smashing the mirror to the wall

Yesterday lives on in our today

The past reborn enslaving her

What tomorrow will bring

It will go on

Breaking her will

Trembling with fear

Circle of sorrow

With heartbreaking pain

It will not cease

It will go on and on