She bleeds deliciously...
She offers the right wrist...
The left one has already been stitched,
No tear rolls down on her face...
No expression...
She is paralyzed...
Her mind,
Confused mind
Is getting lost.

She bleeds
But nobody can see...
She has drowned...
Her mind is a cruel sea...

She is the rain,
She is the rainbow,
She is what left
After the pain.

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