All These Years

In a corner of her head lies a known but dead-end place
Where the torments hunt her down since she found pandora's case
In her hand she holds a note
It was buried here all those painful years, all her life
And it strikes her down!
As she sinks down on the floor, as she cries
Just to deplore the disgrace with tears on her face
What have you done? Why did you throw me away?

My dear, did I quite let you down?
And I thought I followed you through all these years
My love, I was always around! I was the cold wind
Brought you shivers of fears!

In her mind the time stands
Still and no sound can reach her ear
Singularity of sense, then the words just reappear
They were written long ago, soaked in tearfulness
A bitter consequence... Even now
And it strikes her down!

All the relics of this world
All the reasons they were kept in this case
She screams in a rage
Mother, you lied!
How could you throw me away?

My dear, did I quite let you down?
And I thought I followed you through all these years
My love, I was always around!
I was the cold wind, brought you shivers of fears!

Hold me, tight, enough for me now
Lead me, right, enough for me now
Know me, wise, enough for me now
Show me, in sight