O ostracismo de Frida

O que estou fazendo? Estou perdida. Não quero voltar. Mas e se eu voltar? E se eu ficar? Melhor ficar. Não! Eu vou. Mas e se...

Frida então se recolheu. Apagou as luzes do quarto e dormiu pensando em seu castelo. O que não tinha. Mas desejava.

De Paramore - Opening's song
So your father told you once
That you were his princess
You won’t see the castle
You cannot find your prince
Now you've grown a lot
And your dresses don't fit right
Daddy's not a hero
He stole your chariot
So here you are in pieces
Trying to prove to us it’s real
The softness of your smile
And the lies you want to feel
The scales beneath your skin
Are showing of today
There’s evil in your heart
And it wants out to play
There’s evil in your heart
And it wants out to play
There’s evil in your heart
And I have made a home here, for me, you’ll burn it down with your fantasy