...You've changed!
Once! you were known as being "virtuous" for it's in your name..
Once! we all knew what "grace" is; you!
Once! we knew your "amorous" dim glitters..
Once! you were there to show people how to appear "angelic"
Once, we loved you..
Now! why'd you appear like "Lilith"?
Now! why'd your "shine" brightly blind other stars?
Now! why'd you take the "path" not taken?
Now! why'd frigidly copy the "sun"?
Now, you're just somebody that I used to know..
My heart breaks for you..
But these bottles are not my only company;
your exotic scent still overrun the alcoholic joy,
and we will have a hard time to evaporate your silhouette.
Let's just go home. It's not to late to step back.
The "path" is dangerous, it's where the plays take stage,
where the tricks are worshiped, where the winner takes all.
It's where the good girls die!
You say "you don't know!", you say "you don't know!!"
All I know is "we're missing you.."
Come home with me, and together, we can -once more-
watch them shine as we quietly throw a dim laughter.
...you can be like anyone I hate, but don't be something you once loathed...
