Savior

Along she came. She was in a world, but lived in her own. When it came down to it all she felt alone. And when the air hit the flame. All she knew was her name. Misunderstood, stood, and said who's to blame. Is it I or the way it's meant to be? Is it darkness or light that may never be? Or is the light comming her way? calling the savior to guide her,taking away the pain.