When I was six, you stole a piece of my soul. I ripped my body for you. When I was seven, you stole a piece of my soul. I bled for you. When I was eight, you stole a piece of my soul. I cried for you. When I was nine, you stole a piece of my soul. I throbbed for you. When I was ten, you stole a piece of my soul. I lost my innocence for you. When I was eleven, you stole a piece of my soul. I was silent for you. When I was twelve, you stole a piece of my soul. I begged for you. Then, you stole no more... When I was sixteen, your creation stole a piece of my soul. I bruised for him. When I was eighteen, he stole a piece of my soul. I was strangled for him. When I was twenty, he stole a piece of my soul. I gashed for him. Then, he stole no more... When I was twenty, my love came into my life. He stole a piece of my soul. I loved for him. When I was twenty-one, my love promised me the world. He stole a piece of my soul. I believed his lies. When I was twenty-two, my love found someone worthy of love. He stole a piece of my soul. I ripped my body for him, I bled for him, I cried for him, I throbbed for him, I lost my innocence for him, I was silent for him, I begged for him, I bruised for him, I was stangled in my love for him, I gashed my skin for him, I loved for him, I believed his lies. Then, he stole no more... Never again, thieves stay away... There is no soul left.