Exile
- Freezing from the cold
- Breath the only sight I see
- Beasts sneaking all around me
- Their padded steps the only sound
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- Fear overwhelming
- I know not what to do
- My deep rooted bitterness
- Is the only thing I have to sustain
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- Because I’m different
- This thing they do to me
- Now I shall make them sorry
- If my life I somehow manage to save
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- I’ll show them soon
- Forfeit now are their lives
- Where once stood a solemn girl
- Stands a monster of their own creation