A Machine gun of no reason
crusifited by on her fate
siting wishing that the world ends
just that could escape
some people dont desire
love, compation, all the time
some are just
fine, just wasting rhyme
under the shield of moral
she dont belong anywhere
the society can be pretty scare
and real fair
fearless on anger
helpless when sad
people around
dont know where they had
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