No one knows who I am!
I could be your neigbour that say hi every morning!
I could by the girl in your class, in the office. The shy & perfect litle thing, delicate & so angelic who sits next to you in the subway every evening. But I’m not!
I could be, I probably am! but you don’t know it & it feels great!

So, who am i?
Simple, I’m a pretty girl living in a pretty world. Tender as a lamb, cuter as a kitten. I smile, I look great, always optimistic because life is a beauty. Everywhere sunshines & rainbows. Everybody in peace & harmony. I come from a white home with pretty flower, where everybody’s happy. So they say..

My body’s the temple for two souls to battle. A pretty nasty playground for those who can play. The angel would win but the evil’s more powerfull.

Life’s such a wonderful place to wander.
Who’ll it be? Queen of Heaven or Mistress of the dark. All days, all nights, switching, twitching, always riveting.

And all that she could hear was:
I come from beneath the soil, from a place darker than you. You are the master of my life, comme & rescue me, wounded soul.
This is my darkest heaven, here on earth, a black hole where the sun shine… sometimes!