thunder clouds around the world chaos clashing for one girl the girl who lies and lays in wait the girl who earns each bit of hate she wrote a story in her mind let it consume her line by line long last the truth so plain and clean right through the hurt it must be seen shattered, putrid, rotting mess walks along within her flesh blind to witness parts of her she concealed from the world truth here now, clarity blistered prayers it shan't be things deep down she knows are true but can't accept because she's blue bare now, crippled, on the mend at least I hopeāno more pretend
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Wow.....!