Gaze of ice and heart of stone,
unable to love for fear of getting hurt.
A girl who is her own destruction,
because she's closed everybody else out.

A glass wall surrounds her,
only a select few able to pass.
Come too close, trip the alarms,
you'll be turned away, sent out again.

She has always been unintentionally cruel,
though she is aware of each and every blow.
She will wander and walk, forever alone,
Simply dust in the wind, ashes of destruction.

She cannot feel sadness nor pity for herself,
for she knows it is nobody's fault but her own.
But this curse she bears has left its mark,
she will never be able to release her heart.