Take her picture off the wall
She is not what she was
She was a good girl, a hero to all,
The legend that she was.
Now, now she is a disgrace to society
One of the outcasts and dirty whores
Blacked out her eyes and committed unlawful crimes
Lost all sense of feeling and lost her love of life
She was slowly sinking down to the bad side
I saw it coming yet my tongue was cut in two inside
I should have stopped her before this all happened
But the past can't be changed

Burn that picture on the wall, please
Get rid of it from my view at least
Seeing it just makes me more shameful
of what she has done
She was a good girl,
(Hence the past tense; was.)
What did I do wrong?
Everything seemed fine one day
Then, then the other day,
The girl in her disappeared
Where would she be?

Anything, anything
Burn the picture to ashes
Tear it to pieces
Just get it out of my sight
Take down the picture by tonight
I can't even utter her name
Haunted by her presence
I'm in guilt and shame
Drinking away my demise

Her name, I can't even utter
It would bring back too many memories
Ones that I don't need to remember