She screams, she steals, she thinks
That every open wound will heal
She knows she throws things at people’s faces
To show she won’t bother being alone
The world is mine to take, I don’t care what you say
And I’ll do it my way
It’s way too late, I’m coming out of the cage
And I’m filled with rage
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