Her thoughts and feelings hide within caged flesh and bone. But I can see the raging sadness that radiates in waves. The darkness that rises and falls like oceans tide within her soul. The cracked mask she dons upon her face. Loneliness sits atop her shoulders like twin mountains. With runes of pain resembling tattoos etched in her skin. The bearer of it all. Shes scared to live and scared to breath. So alone and so hopelessly lost With a heart made of stone. Shadows divide her in two, waiting to feast. You can hear the suffering sing through her memories as they echo through time. I see it all in her hollow eyes. She looks for love but never finds, all her emotions has been sheathed like sword in stone. Faking happiness hoping if you fake it enough it'll become real.