Little girl you've changed
Even your spinning is shallow
Where passion was-
You have apathy
Where joy was stored
You're filled with hate
Little girl you give yourself away
Your body is desecrated
Your soul prostituted
And it doesn't deserve a second glance
What happened to the girl
Who held herself sacred
For a moment in time
You were precious to even yourself
Little girl-I cry for you
There's only emptiness
A shell of who you were
You're hiding behind stupid phrases
You're buried in bitterly cold arms
Tell me where ot find you
Just tell me where to start
Then maybe you can spin
And this time really mean it
