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Rome

Pools of tears
flood her sheets
the world is so unfair
all she wanted was to be popular
and to be a sex goddess
that couldn't be touch
but all her acting got her
was a quicky beneath the sheets
and a label as a whore
so her soul is empty
as if raped
by some guy named Chuck
the little nerd
with a heart of Gold
and pockets of lust
all I can do is laugh
as her world gets destroyed
and stomp on the ashes
when nothing is left
because that is just
the kinda guy I am
looking for the easiest kill
to feed my little ego
as she tells it
broken homes of a crooked path
the road to terrorism
and the road to recovery
both lead to Rome

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