Blood-stained armor.

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She's in search of tranquility again,
All she wants is for the chaos in her head to quiet down.
Her happiness is like the faintest colour in rainbow of life,it's still there, but barely visible.
She's worn her blood-stained golden armor for she knows there's a battleground out there yet to be conquered.
She knows she's gonna emerge victorious in the battle of fate that leads her into this darkness.
She'll fettle every broken peice that once made her whole.
She's going to heal herself and make her heart irresistible again.
And know this there's no stopping her from anything now,
Because she's gonna hunt down every single thing that life has taken from her.
And once she's done that she's gonna wear the crown of self love and fucking rule this world.

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