Her Story

November 15, 2008
Her world was anything but a fairytale
Stuck in that poor, deadbeat jail
Shaking the bars that locked her in
Shouting words that were a sin
Gripping the chains that locked her up tight
All she can do is fight, fight, fight
But even now, she isn't winning
Around and around, she's spinning
Because, unfortunately, this is just the beginning...

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