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Her way out

She cant find her way out
Stuck in mid motion stuck with no love
Gasping for air drowning in disaster
Imperfectly perfect , bright smiles shes hurting
Car lights shes working
With the high heels on and a lace thong
Hop in the car and turn a song on
Famous in the streets , but her names gone
Paint her face on get her nails done and her hair long
Sit in the motel with the lights off
Hiding scars from what she thought was the right love
5 o'clock comes through after he drops the wife off
She gives him what he wants  
He says he wants more , the prices go up
But its just her luck that he's crooked
Mouth covered neck held, no longer consensual
He's a broke man , last breath lost light now shes broken
She found her way out but , she lies still on the bed
As she walks those stairs to heaven
Maid walks in and see's the girl dead
Gates open up halo on her head
Written by She_callsNisha
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