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Death By Beauty
A smile moves across her lips She gazes at her crime A scar across her flesh and soul To haunt her for all time She’ll waste away for all she cares Never stops to use her brain Doesn’t care about the ones who are close All she cares about is pain She wants to be what the others expect of her Doesn’t care about the self-respect for her A rose can’t be a forget-me-not Can’t she see what all she has got Already? Never to go back again She feels the world is at an end She will never show her grief Although she’ll cry in empty streetS She’d sooner live like a desolate mole Living in fear in an empty hole Screaming silent wails alone Content to live in her mental home A final tear falls from her eye It hits the ground, it’s followed by A beautiful body, mutated by hate A kind word could have stopped it, but it is too late One two many bricks in the wall in her mind Molding her demise because her heart was blind This self conscious being could never have won For she was destroyed by the beautiful ones She wouldn’t fight back, wouldn’t respect herself In the end, she managed only to wreck herself A rose can’t be a forget-me-not Little did she know, she had all she had sought Already
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