She used to play a role

She was a doll, so right and cute

No sex, no grugs, no alcohol

But parents, friends, by nine at home

No boys though sixteen years she was

No parties in her mind

She was a little barbie doll

When she was told, she smiled

She cried when no one's whatching her

The master comes - she smiles

No pain in heart allowed to hold -

She was a lovely child

She loved the theatre, indeed,

She loved the plays she watched;

She wanted finally to break free

Cause her own role suit her no more.

To break away from tears and lies

To set her free of chains

And show them who she was inside

Except that pretty face.

Behind the scene they didn't know

There was another script:

With parties, drugs and alcogol

With boys and naughty dreams.

Who could expect that angel could

Turn into a sexy imp

...She played the role Lord gave to her

Keep trying to break free...