Life is as intense as you want it to be. People in it will bring either tremendous joy or an unbearable pain. She could heal in revenge, hell being her home. But healing through words is the only way of keeping her sanity. Covering the shades of bla...
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This is a story about a woman
Who wouldn't stay truthful to herself So she decided to play the victim
And now, she's dead in everyone's heart.
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Arrival
She comes and goes, problems follow her Carrying a life inside her hideous soul Her face, like a Pekingese dog Words of a woman I love the most Nowadays, we shall never criticize But wouldn't it be better to be mean Only when you're given beauty as a gift? Her eyes are dark green, prominent eyebrows She plays a face card, she doesn't have one She plays the serious type of woman card She's not Fooling around with someone else's husband And now this woman has collapsed I find it funny how women fight over men I also find it funny how no one respects anything Not even themselves And she comes, carrying this life, annoying must be She can't even be a mother, why is she giving birth? I look around, and I see him staring at her Obviously, falling for this trash of a human being And everyone surrounding us is looking at her With disgusted eyes, she's such a devil People make sure to stay away from her Move from unit to unit, they don't want her near So she says hi with an innocent voice And right there I knew Problems were getting started.
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Bond
He arrives at his place Always serious and kind And she moves around him Tingling the tail, the snake she is His favorite color is green So what can I expect from this? Starting to play the fool The role of the victim, that she knows of the most Her owner is the evil Won't let the snake be sneaky Now he's defending her And it kills me that he was once married to a lion Now he's okay with less What a conformist Enchanted by her lovely lies She hides under a rug of painful memories Violence women are suffering every day She takes advantage of that To make people feel pity towards her Oh, poor Angel, poor soul Oh, poor cheater, why would her husband be angry? I've seen it, she can't even be a good mother Raising two kids is too much to say They don't even respect her And if she were to be my mother I'd have committed suicide a long time ago Evolving with low self-esteem Typical of a narcissist He believed her and she gave something She never cared about it, so she threw it away No wonder he's in such a mood Crying over her Like he never cried for me Or my creator.