My body wasn't under my control,
And my legs started to retire,
My eyes glassy like a mirror ,
Which reflect the image of an evil fire,
The evil fire fresh inside me ,
That I still do acquire.

I couldn't take my eyes off,
My reflection on the 'transparent door',
I retraced my step backward ,
To reduce the pain burning in my heart's core,
But when I hit a wall,
I realized I was on the same floor.

My eyes went wide,
At the floor where he pushed me down,
At the floor,
Where laid my torn bloody gown,
My stomach fell ,
And heart turned dull and brown.

Everywhere I see,
I see this shit,
I had known by now,
I can't run from it,
No matter how desperately I want to ,
I know I can never QUIT.