Wrecked in exhaustion,
Emptiness reigning in grief,
She struggles to climb out,
Of this novel nightmare scene.
Pain no longer deeply felt,
What has left is forever gone...
All the stress and words unsaid,
Leaves scars of insanity of fights and rebellion.
What has become of this ideal figure?
Crushed, rejected, no longer needed...
What has become of the reputation of this dreamer?
Unsought for, a pest!
A lonely one-person ranger...
Nobody understands,
Nobody will try...
Nobody has gone through all the shit she survived!
There's no point in saying anything else anymore...
There is no more sense to what is right and what is wrong...
Words would not express what she really feels deep within,
All the sorrow, sins and unending passive torturing...
Emptiness reigning in grief,
She struggles to climb out,
Of this novel nightmare scene.
Pain no longer deeply felt,
What has left is forever gone...
All the stress and words unsaid,
Leaves scars of insanity of fights and rebellion.
What has become of this ideal figure?
Crushed, rejected, no longer needed...
What has become of the reputation of this dreamer?
Unsought for, a pest!
A lonely one-person ranger...
Nobody understands,
Nobody will try...
Nobody has gone through all the shit she survived!
There's no point in saying anything else anymore...
There is no more sense to what is right and what is wrong...
Words would not express what she really feels deep within,
All the sorrow, sins and unending passive torturing...
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