About her
The victim she wasn't, was called
Untill she followed their every path
The terror she wasn't. was called
Untill she hung on their Tracy map
The altered she wasn't, was called
Untill she embedded their every tack
The random she wasn't, was called
Untill her steps farward went back
The weaker she wasn't, was called
Untill her thoughts went wrong
The deeper she wasn't, was called
Untill she learnt to be strong
The darker she wasn't, was called
Untill she ruined their path
The danger she wasn't, was called
Untill she stood on her behalf
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