72. chains of being useless

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There was an old lady
Who didn't feel needed
She hid in nights so shady
You wouldn't believe it.

She wanted to be young again
So she could feel the love
Her parents showed her then
And just admire the skies above.

She would sit on a rock
Like she used to do
And she wouldn't fear the clock
But it doesn't scare her now too.

So she takes pills and falls asleep
Hoping that the alcohol in her veins
Just now stops her heartbeat
And releases her from chains.

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