The crumbled soul, Entangled in pretense... The crumbled soul, Entangled in pretense...

She was the gleaming sunlight, Her sparkly eyes resembled crystal. She was the gleaming sunlight, Her sparkly eyes resembled crystal.

The vague void of your very existence, Crumbled into darkness and you were lost... Forever! The vague void of your very existence, Crumbled into darkness and you were lost....

Her world crumbled into pieces in a speed of light. Her world crumbled into pieces in a speed of light.

'It's all jumbled' talks about the life of working women. 'It's all jumbled' talks about the life of working women.

You intend to be poetry, But you're my best-written novel You intend to be poetry, But you're my best-written novel