Skies open, Azalee was on her back.
Watching, lying in a sea of glass.
And she'll never be an adult, not even a teen.
And she knew it.
It took all her will to face it.
Your wounds will never mend.
After all what she needed was a simple shield.
And you fought yourself all night long.
But what can be done?
When life behates you with cruelty and violence,
And you were just a child.
And you are all alone.
When you are all alone.
All she needed was a simple shield.
I heard she'll walk with angels.
As she became as one, with the sky.
Until the blackness overcame.
She is earning her back way,
The little smile on her face.
Her eyes forever open to the sun and sky.
And you fought yourself all life long.
But what can be done?
When life behates you with cruelty and violence,
And you are just a child.
And you are all alone.
When you are all alone.
Azalee, what have you done?
Azalee, what have you done?
Cruelty, violence and you were just a child.
Azalee, what have you done?