Abused, beaten, torn
Like a ragdoll
tossed around
Blood flows freely
from the wounds
She cries silently
Beaten by the one
she loved
Hated in an angery
rage
Peaceful sleep
Drift away Drift away Drift away in your dreams A land of pure fancy awaits Whatever you want You can have it Your dream Your imagination ...
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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