Still the girl...

One day you wake up and the dreams are gone, they've been erased by life. One day when you wake up your eyes open.

The papers are old, the fears are gone, the world has turned over and over, the mind has spined right round. Nothing else exists.

What's the truth? Where's the lie? Where can the imagination be found?

Where?

Where?

Where?

The body is sold out, the mind is buried down six feet under reality! The memories are distant, hidden behind the sorrow. The sad eyes share the mask. Still the girl seems out of her time, out of her universe. Still the girl...