She's not who she used to be
She follows the patterns
Of a domesticated wild animal
Circling and cycling aimlessly
Conditioned by illusory limitations
And programmed into conformity
By a modern-day soulless society
She is trapped
But only in the fact
That she has given up fighting
For her creativity
As the sole propose
Of her life entirely
To set herself free
Is to shatter the black-mirrored ceiling
That has her mesmerised and drowning
In a victim's mentality
To set herself free
She must set her masks on fire
She must liberate the shadows
And empower herself with the knowledge of her immortality
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