Laughed at by the gods

Those who cannot accept themselves destroy themselves

to the point of forgetting who they really were.

You were doomed from the start

a superior talent, a broken heart

building dreams from which you can't be apart.

You were right when you said that nobody understands

how can we know about the storms inside your head?

I trust you will be fine, anything's better than a lifetime messing up

you always knew better and, in the end, you found a way out.

It's been your voice, young woman, your emotions
that have set you apart from the rest.

Mademoiselle Juliette,

She had it coming and it happened. I'll always remember her as who she wanted to be, instead of who she became in the end. All the lost souls must eventually let go of themselves.