Dedication to Jane Does

How do you smell a flower, if you don't have a nose?
How do you write a story, if you don't know which way the story goes?
Built the world around you with your own hands to collapse
Clouds are in the sky when you're sad and you cry
I've walked my half of the way, away from my heart
A brand new start, tearing everything apart
Scratching your eyes out, i hear you sigh
God, I hate you when you cry
I touch you with my fingers
And you taste bad
Teeth are sharp but ears look sad
Inside you are empty
Must be no joy
You remind me of a toy
The frame doesn't fit anymore
There are others waiting behind the door
The enemy in the mirror on the wall
No pumpkin, no shoes, no fairytale
Lying on the floor - inhale-exhale
Flaming hair telling another lie
Can't you just do us a favor and...