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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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Arashi

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Waiting in the rain

The sad child cries

She has lost her will to live on

Staring down at the guilty masses

The ones who pushed her to the brink

Labeling her with names

Whore, slut, bitch, skank

Each title is a new slap in the face

Cheap black eye shadow

Running down her cold cheek

Dollar store lipstick turned gray

Tear stained liquid paper face

Smiling upside down

But she was once not the so called goth

We see before us

Clinging to the rail

Once smile, did she

Greeting the sun with a frown

That was placed upside down

A free spirit dreamer

Vision of youthful life

Until rumors were spread

Reputations destroyed

Darkness spread

Standing on the roof

Looking down at them

One final tear

Then simple nothingness

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What does everyone think? I really enjoyed writing this one.

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