It feels like a starcrossed lovers story
in which nothing ends up right
were everything is lovely
until she kills herself one night

She cant live without him and no one understands
no one wants to tell her how to live without
he was always there for her in her darkest times
but no one could see the joy and light that he brought

They imprisionated her into her own mind
made her go crazy but they were all blind
blind to the pain it brought her
blind to the things they killed

For she had always believe that she could only go as far as her imagination could take her
and it resulted it was not that far
for the things that they blocked her with were no other than mines

And then one day she could take no more and descided to run away
that day she called her lover and told him she could not wait
she made a plan packed her bags and headed out the door

And as she reached the end of the path they closed all the doors
they did not want to see their child meet a lover on her own
she ignored the strenght of the chains holding her back and climbed over the wall
never in her life had she felt so tall

Until her life came crumbling down and she fell without a call
and just like that the child became the moon
that could never toucht the sun