In Between

The in between is where she roams

Equilibrium was destroyed

The in between is all she knows

Everything was destroyed

She loved the needle, the cold embrace

Erase the thoughts of forlorn days

Grey and black and red and blue

Writhing in sorrow of what is due

The girl won't cry. The girl won't bend

Knowing this turmoil will one day end

Sailing away in a boat made out of needles

Onward to burn down all the world's steeples

The in between is the home of this girl

Let the events of the future never unfurl.