She fell through the ground,
in the rain.
She fell through the ground,
in the snow.
She fell through the ground,
in the sun.
She fell through the ground,
every night.
Dreams and reality blend like paint,
Creating an image—
in life and in mind—
of the pain and the longing never left quite behind.
She falls and falls in the bottomless nothing,
Losing control of her mind and her life.
I...