I'm paralysed again; I can't do a thing any more. What am I supposed to do in a world without him? What was I doing without him before?
"All the world loves things of beauty and intrigue
These two things; I've never had one
I am ugly to me
I haven't become all I want to be
I haven't become anything I need to be
Why can't you look at me?"
Cold, Ugly
