Madness

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Her world is a mess
She's always a second guess
This made her oh so stressed
So she lost herself to madness

This young girl is now insane
There's no more truth left in her brain
There's nothing more for her to gain
So she stands out in the rain

She has a shedding heart
Shedding slowly part by part
Her skin is one of art
Cut to cut from finish to start

Her head is turned around
She'll flinch at every sound
Her hell to which she's bound
They find her when she's drowned

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