Eyes like glass
Reflective, but dangerous
You can see the pure hatred
Buried deep inside them
She knows she's a sinner
She almost likes it.
Potential murderer
A harm to herself and others
But nobody saw it in her.
Her thrown away past
A burden on her back
Is not built to last
Her life is off track
She knows shes condemned
Too this life full of sin
Shes smart to realize
That she'll never win
So take the drugs
To subside the pain
Once again
Shes called insane
So shes sticks to her label
Strapped down to a table
Closes her eyes
Voices fade as she dies
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