Soul, breaking if not broken
Heart, shattered, fragile glass
Let's pretend I'm fine
Too gone to fake emotion
Too distant to feel
My mind is troubled
Witness, this psychological downfall
Vulnerable, open like a book
Tattered, abused pages
Meaningless and abandoned
Let's pretend I'm fine
My mind is troubled
Soul. shattered
Heart, shards of fragile glass
Let's pretend I'm fine
I think Nala went into insanity, her best friend was 'dead'. And a great tyrant was left to rule in his brother's death. But.. she still pretended that everything was fine. They would all be fine.
Poor Nala..
