Snuggling through wordsPlaying the role of her ruseThe broken family pictureErase the humanity from her bonePlaying hide and seek with realismShe stands under the spotlightAs if the audience blindfoldedAs if they were meant to be deafRely on the notion of her self perspectiveShe lost on the devil roadWhile the innocent eyes finaly judgeWhile the innocent eyes finaly speakCollapsed by the evidence of her mistakeHer child takes the wounds in silent sobThere is no concernOr no room to pity the misled pastFrom the glasses of innocent eyesNo more Mom figure but ghostNo more hero, just zeroNo longer appreciated or feel betrayedThe child must walk on her maturity
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