Alacrity

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With lots of Alacrity I joined the group,
Who knew I'd be constantly involved in fights on continuous loop.
They crushed me, broke me to the core,
In the end, I was identified as
Whore.

With shameful tag I roamed the cities,
My self respect vanished in my twenties,
Who knew snakes will bite so damn hard,
But now it's time to change the card.

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