She begins to play the key,
That helps her to find herself,
She cleanses stains.
Nothing profane,
Of course, no profanity,
Healing becomes more,
Than a dream,
She masters the bait,
That draws herself in,
All of her doubts,
And all of her sins,
Oh, she begins to erase them,
It's so amazing.
She finds the key that makes her,
Breaks the key that
Used to break her,
She plays the key,
That pulls her into danger,
But in the form of safety.
Oh, that makes her sing,
On key or even off key.
That pulls herself in so deep.
She screams as she heals,
Healing is revealed.
Something so great,
Yes, simply amazing,
She screams something insane As she masters the bait.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem