From her point of view
Dedicated to Yolanda (r.i p) your words are herd even from beyond fly high sis
She was born broken
and for years she spent
making broken into her own beauty ,
but now she's shattered ,
and she dont know it unfortunately,
scattered like ashes
Watching herself turn into dust,
She don't know anymore ,
She doesnt fit in with the rest ,
even at her best,
She couldn't pretend anymore,
She use to have purpose
And then she was unsure!
She is stuck in the depth of hell ,
burning on Earth for eternity.
She's seen it, trust me
running from...
She was born broken
and for years she spent
making broken into her own beauty ,
but now she's shattered ,
and she dont know it unfortunately,
scattered like ashes
Watching herself turn into dust,
She don't know anymore ,
She doesnt fit in with the rest ,
even at her best,
She couldn't pretend anymore,
She use to have purpose
And then she was unsure!
She is stuck in the depth of hell ,
burning on Earth for eternity.
She's seen it, trust me
running from...