Mirror-balls and dreams hide the tears in her eyes
starlet of the scene and narcotic inside
Lily was sixteen when her heart got afraid of the night
walk undying - in the rain
walk undying - over again
all your sorrow is what I will take: undying
Monday was the day when she left with a smile
took the urban train for her terminal ride
Monday was the day when the city swallowed her child!
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