Lost in this society
Wants to be loved
Has to be loved
Needs to be loved
But... who...will... love... her
Why would she be loved
Nothing but a blur
Brought up to suffer
Lost in this society
Her soul resides in a grave
She had been killed before her time
So much to give
But no one will ever know
For she didn't love herself
Is that even possible
For she couldn't love herself
Even after she tried
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