She Was Nothing
She escaped again out into the wild unknown. She plays complacent. Her thoughts are distant, the schemes are basic the fiends are the basis. Deep thoughts. I am prepared for the lost cause. the pause ... I can't maintain when the lights are off The dreams. The finer purpose of things. The nights when hope was lost I didn't have the strength to scream. To believe. To find the price in life she knows no other way. This is the start of a new day but it begins like normal, with the game we play.
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