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Here she comes down,
as her wings get nailed to the ground
- A polaroid of shame
The face of deceit with nails in her feet
She’s a preacher deprived from her voice
The cry that she made
was the cry of a dying child
The sound from a million dreams and scars
Blessed under a lie,
Her last little weak ”why?”
- The bloody end of a dream
She wears her crown on a head
that’s bowed deep down
A dying picture of lies
The cry that she made
was the cry of a dying child
The sound from a million dreams and scars
A punctured lung is creating noise
The cry that she made
was the cry of a dying child
The sound from a million dreams and scars
The cry that she made
was the cry of a dying child
The sound from a million dreams and scars
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