No one realizes.
That she's fading.
Her smile is invading.

She cries and she cries
Only to tell more lies.

She fights the big fights.
It ignites,
To be so bright.

She try's to hold her head up.
But she keeps falling down.
She's beginning to drown.
All she does is frown.

The demons win.
They begin,
With a sin.

Whisper softly throughout the wind.
She's blind,
She's kind.
She's declined.
She's been defined.

Let's rewind.
Gotta remind,
Little old me.
That everything will be.
What you want it to be. 
As long as your true to thee.

Be true.
Be you..