My hair swings low
Like my smile against the wind
I had a loveless beau
He can't seem to grin
Watching me in a self inflicted fortress
Asking me if my cuts reflect my darkness
Left heartless and wordless
Concluding to the reason behind my inertness
...There's just utter pain
A lifeless hag
I've vilified my body's vein
So surrender with your black flag
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