Its so cold..
Very quiet, too quiet..
One soul has raped
The miserables ones..
No one embrace her past
No one felt into her heart
She's not that special
She's just had the artificial
She's condemned by lust
She lost her trust
She plant her flowers
Spend in bitter hours
She couldnt even scream
Her confidence became lame
Shes crying in silently
No body care
She torned inside constantly
No body care
She was too dead to feel alive
She was too empty to feel something
She said "Hope i can see sunlight tomorrow.."
But its too late
Now she standing next to herself
Nothing left
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