Eternal Moon Goddess:

Wounded Soul

by Eternal Moon Goddess

Screams, voices, haunting her perspective. Unavoidable, unrequited sorrow, pouring down the streets with her pain. Knows no fear, knows no control ignored by the boring world. Ink on her hands spell the words, "Never knows Best"...

She's lost...books can tell her nothing. Stalled at a standstill on her way. Waiting for her moment to come. Someone fallen from their fate. Only way out is her song. Living off her voice and passion. Only way out of her wounded soul.

High tension, low control...bloody hatefulness spilled on nothing. Mysterious girl of a new passion, a new beginning born of her. High compassion and deep passion collide... She's another example of losing way.

She's lost. Books can tell her nothing. Stalled at a standstill on her way. Waiting for her moment to come. Someone fallen from their fate. Only way out is her song. Living off her voice and passion. Only way out of her wounded soul.