Her breathing patterns rough and fast,
She knows now, she will not last,
Her thirst for love has led her far,
They all made her feel like a star,
But now she knows it was all a lie,
Her tears drip down and she asks them why,
But all they do is stare and laugh,
Someday they'll finally feel her wrath,
Her heart was meant to feel affection,
All she could crave was attention,
But now all she can think of is falling,
Not in love because the gods are calling.
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