And can't bring it back.
Worthiness of soul,
She now does lack.
If she can't be happy,
What's the use?
She can help another
From the abuse.
Emptiness fills the
Heart she's cursed.
The pain is there,
And can't be reimbursed.
The walls went up,
Loss by loss.
Forming a shield,
With reflective gloss.
~Emily Adams
Worm: There's one just across there
It's right in front of you.
Sarah: No there isn't...
There isn't an opening."
-Jim Henson