Little Girl
The woman known as Ashe, she was just but a girl trapped in a heart of crystal.
She never lived, she never was there.
She just wanted to move on, her husband dead.
What dread.
Here life but a lie.
She was hanging on a thread.
She wanted to be dead.
She never cried.
She never could.
Her life a mess…
Her people crude…
That was all that she could take.
No one understood the demons that she faced.
Even if she bated her eyes and lied to the world…
She couldn't lie of what she had to face… her own world.
Everything she was she was just a little girl.
He never meant for her to feel that way.
December was not supposed to be her grave.
Time won't heal what she never recognizes…
She was in a world of lies.
Go ahead and cry.
Keep away the darkness in you eyes.
Everything she was, she was just a little girl.