Her inconspicuous, laconic ways faded away once she exhumed the realist, which was her fate
To mutate into a nefarious state she must first open the gate and disperse those who hate
She will vilify the verbose ones, yes she will defame
The person who was once inside her is no longer sane
Sweet girl, philosopher is no longer same
Viewer discretion is advised to those who want to see the vortex that lies inside the soul of a dead girl once magnanimous to the world but was grotesque and superfluous to all the other boys and girls
Unanimous that she should be effaced from this earth, it's a shame how they didn't know her worth
Naïve to the dub, futile
She felt she was a bane to the world
Beautiful as she was she was a troubled little girl
Acquitted of all thoughts that she killed her mama
Her stepdad didn't believe her, the house was full of drama
The reticence between her and her stepdad made her feel an outsider from her family
Lucid that the cruelty wouldn't abate
She garnered her things and ventured to that gate.
