She finally found the courage
To set herself free
And now she lies in her grave
Cold and alone, under the stars
But in peace
People go about their lives, as they should
Without sparing her a look
They walk over her grave
Alas! What a turn fate took
Peregrinating The Isle Of Life 
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“She lived unknown and few could know
When Lucy ceased to be
But she is in her grave and, oh!
The difference to me!”
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