One day she was a princess
Who lived in a colourful candy world

But now she’s alone

Begging and shouting for help
Lost and tired

In a city called “Rock Bottom”

She has to go back

But sharp words from an ugly heart

broke her wings into million pieces

Until a sparkling star comes
in the darkest of the night

Now that she's a grown-up

You can see her from the ground

A little girl with big steel wings

Fly above the sky

Without fear of failing

Because she knows how it feels to live in a blessed place called

“Rock Bottom”

-Ita Chen