Beautiful
Beautiful, why do you hide your face behind this mask of lies?
Tell me, why have you become all that you despise?
Beautiful, where is that smile that could make the strongest weak?
Why is it that you’re you giving up on finding what you seek?
Where did you go? What did you see? What happened to your will?
Tell me, beautiful, somewhere inside, does your light shine there still?
Beautiful, why so sad? Why so serious and frail?
What stole the fire from your eyes, left you terrified and pale?
Tell me, beautiful, what did you see? What broke your will, your soul?
Tell me who, I’ll hunt them down, revenge the innocence they stole.
