have you looked at what you've done to her?
alone, cold, and bruised by her own will.
she's afraid, but she believes there's a saviour yet.
there she is, dancing all alone in the pouring rain.
her release, yet you laugh.
have you looked at what you've done to her?
she sits in her room in the corner,
the tears streaming down her face.
outside she's bleeding, inside she's screaming for life.
opening the orange container,
she tips her head back to catch them all.
trying to stand, she stumbles.
the world becomes fuzzy just before she met her metal bedframe,
she saw red,
but now it's just black.
have you looked at what you've done to her?
 
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