She's in a glass box for the whole world to see
Her actions a cry for help, yet we ignore her plea
Does she have feelings? Well they don't matter
Lets stand from afar and watch her heart shatter
And when it does, let's flash the lights
As we witness her life turn into a fight
Lets watch her stip bare
And then lie and say we care
And as she drops to her knees to end her life
From behind the light we hand her the death knife