Deadwritten

Let me tell you a story about faith and belief
There was a young girl who lived a life in sorrow and grief
She never made a mistake
in deference to god
She was possed by a dream and preached forgiveness in her blood
The law of her cult was her personal grid
but her only wish was to have a little kid
And then one day
an inner strife
punish you, punish me
for a perfect life
One false step
a little disbelief
Her world crashed by a little doubt
and so the holy man banned her to hell
nobody cared about what she thought and what she felt
and even if she regretted
her begging unheared
She now is deadwritten
Lost in a dead world
Deadwritten
Deadwritten
Deadwritten
The story has been told,
but the truth has been hidden