I'm very new to this but I needed a creative outlet so I thought I'd try this
Look at the empty girl Everything has been taken All that remains are the scraps of her brain And even that has turned against her Inside a thorny prison of her own creation She writhes in pain and anguish Not daring to wish to be saved Whilst the corpses of the failed champions Remind her daily that she is an unsalvageable wreck Caught in the storm Look at the empty girl Filled with the debris of chaos she caused Trapped in darkness Lost in noise Look at the empty girl
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