Joy was her name A life un-wed Thirty years
old Never danced a step She would have left
these red hills far behind if not for her
condition "Would have left these red hills far
behind if not for my condition" Pitiful
Joy She looked away Into a hollow
sky Came face to face With her own
innocence surrounding her until it never was a
question Innocence so suffocating, now she
cannot move, no question No hope for Joy No
hope or faith She wanted to go blind Wanted
hope to stay "I've been believing in nothing
since I was born, it never was a question."
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