She Was Everything
She's raised on prayers and curiosity, breastfed symptoms and the cruccifx, Suppressed by naysayers and the in between ; She's smoking crack on zip tied dreams, straight venom comes from her mouth, as the cryelty and false hopes lash about. its so hard to catch my breath and stay afloat.. I dreamt in colors, they all fade away. Your cruel worlds so easy to boast.
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