The laughter of the damaged,
A girl with sunset locks,
Dark eyes of one who's savaged,
Relying on the clocks,
The pain of those who've suffered,
The anger of those who've fought,
She fights them so much rougher,
Her demons all for naught,
Her cage is of her losses,
Her fear is from their gaze,
Her morals are her clauses,
Her anger set ablaze,
The silent voices fighting,
Her mind in constant war,
All the ones who're plighting,
Are what she's fighting for.
