One second passed and she was gone
Vanished like a fading song
You can't see her anymore
The rosy girl she was before
The lass herself still feels the pain
The heavy, grievous iron chain
Around her shoulders cramped her chest
Slowly slackens evanesced
Long time ago
She was a girl
That loved her long hair
Every curl
But when the time comes
Passing by
She found herself
Living a lie
She starts to cut it
Every strand
With the scissors
By her hand
Her father shouted
Mother cried
She felt guilty
Died inside
Unlike them
She loved her hair
Why don't they?
It wasn't fair
She loved it
So she made a plan
She won't let it
Grow again
Back then
She hasn't realized
Why this makes
Feel her polarized
But she grows older
Starts to feel
The person
That she wants to be
She started turning
Inside out
Whilst her head
Was screaming loud
Filled with fear
But braveness though
Strengthens him
Continuing
One second passed and she was gone
You can't see her anymore
Vanished like a fading song
The rosy girl she was before
I have to admit that english is not my first language... Could be that there are some mistakes in the way I used the words.
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