The tears dried
The heart lost its drive
The eyes lost their shine
The face lost its color
And the lips, they lost their smile
The body, it became just a shell
Oh my dear lord, what was her crime
Was it innocence
Or was it Oblivion Whatever it was
Was it necessary to give this punishment
The once happy and bright girl
was nowhere to be found now
Oh my dear lord, I wonder
I wonder, if this punishment was necessary
Was the crime of oblivion
the crime of not knowing
And the price of innocence Too high
I beg of you, dear lord
Tell me, was it necessary
To give this punishment
To the once happy and bright child
And make her like a lost soul....