Beautiful Worlds

All I wanted is you. But what you have is me as a burden as a part of your misery.
Tisk.. tisk. Poor little girl. It's like she had sold her soul to the devil.

Where are you in this time of need?
Where are you when I'm about to fall apart?
Where are you in me?
Just where the hell are you?

Sooner or later that little girl would lost her faith and have God to blame for everything!