This story written many times with tired pens
It got killed. Resurrected then murdered again
About a pretty young girl with innocent fantasies
Living a perfect life was her dreams ecstasy
She had experience about playing the game
But the game played her with changing its name/
Thinking life is love instead of life is a bitch
Dragging her slowly into the downhearted ditch
She saw this boy thinking he's an angel from the sky
Dream night with winged horse that take her and fly
Away from her troubles sadness fears and pain
With fancy sweet words he washed her brain
Holding her hands for hours promising loyalty
With persistent goal is taking her dignity
Evil genius a devil discaised in purity
In pleasure from other's pain gains his security
Like a butterfly she's attracted to the fire
Impressed with lies his confidence grew higher
With laughing pain he raped her innocence
He's the one chanting her naïve confidence
With cold blood saying a hoe I'm not going to marry
But only god knows that she's purer than the virgin merry

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