She praying to God but wont talk back,
Her faith is die-in she went off track,
Her parents believe her wish will soon be achieved,
Her soul is greed as she grieved,
She's praying for light in her dark room,
The devil was jailed in her heart as her doom,
Her trinity life she'still confused,
The bomb in her soul she wants it diffused,
The life of misery she's tired to see,
The chains she wants to break and be free,
She feels like a piece of machine in a human world,
Always being used by the people under the eyes of the lord,
She cant take it anymore so the bomb goes off,
The fire burning in her heart you cant put it off,
She ends with tears welling her eyes,
She's running away without any goodbyes,
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