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Burden is Hers, Carry Her Own
My life has been a long, ominous story
about a girl losing all of her sanity
to the clutches of our influential world
that doesn't give you a chance to be heard.
Hiding in the dark; hiding from the sky
Every moment was another that had died
So much of herself being thrown away
There was never a person to help her escape.
Burning the last stages of her degrading past
Those moments of happiness she's never had
Reeling her mind to forget and never care
But the gift of living in a lie isn't there.
Pushed against a wall, eyes lazily down casting ---
She's so tired of this senseless acting.
The burden is hers, and it's hers alone ---
Of walking and carrying her past; carrying her own.
[Taking her final step ---
God has given her the chance to forget
every single brain gnawing regret.]
