She has no father, she's in deep despair She is only fifteen and life's in no safety Her only mother sells her to get cash She can never resist, waiting for the way suicide She was made, she wasn’t born Is this fate that she has no bright future? Wind stopped to blow Now can she fly so far? Time never go past, how long will it last? Nobody can save her, escaping from suffer She is like a doll, fucked by assholes Like a TV game, One hundred percent slave In the bloody rain, crying is in vain And she lost control She was made, she wasn’t born Is this fate that she has no bright future? Wind stopped to blow Now can she fly so far? She was just made, she wasn’t born Is this fate that she has no bright future? Wind stopped to blow Now can she fly so far? Can you save the one?