Villian
I guess I am my own Villian Who escapes from her home which feel like a prison Even though I try to do something good I will always get an upside down mood Get chased if I was in the place of the prey Sometimes even a Villian has no words to say Looking for something to make me smile But instead I bring sorrows in a pile
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