You know the kid in the back
The one dressed in all black
Her knuckles bruised and broken
and her words left unspoken
She has her vices
And paid her prices
To only be left burnt,
By the the truths she had learnt
She stands strong in fate
Even stronger in hate
Her faith stands
In sturdy hands
Littered in scars
Mind in the stars
Feared by all
But will not fall
She knows her worth
As she looks for a hearth
A place to keep warm
To save her from harm
