story of a girl, a phantom to put in word
abandoned, alone in this wretched world
vexed; mind crumpled like paper
enigma is her entity, identity, nature
malice is her mask, defenses arise
endless cruelty, her love demise
false are her actions; lies are her tales
rhythmic fantasies all in the rails
only real eyes realize no fool
much of what heart deems true
to see through what they call a ghoul
hastily; such futile attempts are at due
irk, they all go, stares they give
scattered, her thoughts; long they won't live
doom's coming, hope's fading
alas, no one would search for the true meaning
merry was then, darkness is today
nothing could bring her back from dismay
end was coming, end was decision
deemed done by her own conviction
hold, breathe, one last time
end was waiting, much sublime
lost phantom, smiled once more
lost phantom, her message come for
