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Fallen Hero's and Widowed Maidens,
I fight in your name.
All the Brave men have hidden,
But i still Remain.
To fight with Strong Honor,
Not Stopping My self Harm.
My strength will never wander,
I have a Masochistic Charm.
No one will stop my war,
I will Never Alternate.
I dress up like a Gothic whore,
With a Writhing Smile I release my self hate.
I am the monster Convulsing on the floor,
i am the one who cuts her wrists.
I Will never ask for help,
I am tired of this.
I fight in your name.
All the Brave men have hidden,
But i still Remain.
To fight with Strong Honor,
Not Stopping My self Harm.
My strength will never wander,
I have a Masochistic Charm.
No one will stop my war,
I will Never Alternate.
I dress up like a Gothic whore,
With a Writhing Smile I release my self hate.
I am the monster Convulsing on the floor,
i am the one who cuts her wrists.
I Will never ask for help,
I am tired of this.
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