She slowly opens her eyes,

Hoping her reality was not just a dream

Reaching out she knows it’s not,

For forbidden it was but before her it is...

Denied the joy to be,

She had become that which they refused...

Allowed to be,

She had destroyed that which gave her the freedom to be..

For twisted as she was, fate had never given way to chance,

And so she had chosen her destiny...

Looking back at the decisions she made,

Hard as they were, she knew the deal she had made

And so, as they dance in her backyard claiming her soul

She acts content with what she has

For in the trade she made to be and to have

She knew the blood price she had to pay

It wasn't in the 1st sacrifice that she lost herself

Or the 2nd she thought she had to make

But in walking a moment ago

From that which she had always known,

Searching for what she had left behind

Now broken and wounded she feigns a smile

Hoping the picture she has painted will help her forget

Forget her 1st and 2nd, and so be given an nth chance.

Waking up she reaches out,

Touching that which she had always had

she asks herself..."what would happen if they knew"

Well, as long as they keep dancing,

Her secret is safe...

Atleast that's what they say...