Soulless eyes in a listless stare,
Blood-red tips in autumn hair,
Innocence lost in darkness, drowned,

Her vision blurs with beads of sweat,
Her fragile mind, full of regret,
A violent echo without a sound,

Limbs that tremble,
Wrought with fear,
As she dances for her puppeteer
 
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