Twilight

She stayed in a world of everlasting twilight
Too good for dark but much too bad for the light
Her hair was on fire with the stars in the night sky
The reflection from the pool of the fireflies

The stasis of her life was of lonely hours
Gazing at the fields of semi-wilted flowers
Her days and nights were like floating in a dream
Even though she thought that all was as it seemed

The endless dusky hours were her eternal Hell
A prison without walls, she had the only cell
What can you do, if you can neither go nor stay
All that's left is just to fade away