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A Fate Worse Than Death |
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A Fate Worse Than Death |
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I see a little
girl Trying to stand strong, She's trying to Fit in and belong. Nobody cares for her, She's just a piece of scenery. No one knows a thing about her, It's like she's just air. She's cut her hair, Dyed her hair And she's got Piercings everywhere. She's starved herself, Beat herself, And cried Herself asleep. But no one notices. She died a sad death, For she was all alone. No one knew That little girl Who was found Lying on the street, And no one cared. If only she had Had someone to Tell her that Life was worth living. Her parents, They failed their job Of Loving her. |
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