There was a girl 'bout 13
Her parents hated her, treated her mean.
When they went to the club at night,
Noone was there to see her cry.
One night, her parents never came home.
She sat in her room, all alone.
When she realized she wasn't so tough,
She cut with a razor dull and rough.
That night she cut a slit so deep,
She didn't even make a peep.
She left this world without fear,
As she shed her last tear.
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