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| Knowledgeable before her time |
| Tarnished and trembling, isolated in her surroundings tonight Twisted into fetal position she tenses her small fists to terminate the pain Approach the introductory of dawn, her existence may again be bright To exhibit tears would deal yet another harsh evening, nothing to gain She grieves independently, desiring for one night of undisturbed sleep Is your accommodating world sure the hauntiing should be honestly told? Will your heart fathom why each day concludes as she retracts to weep? Silent screams terrorize the night, modifying her petite soul, ice cold Pitched, soiled bedding would enlighten us to the hellish evening before Touched out of sick affections, cherished beyond our wildest dreams Years of evil have penetrated her world at night through her solid door Seized,crucified and still she refuses to vent submerged screams Death for loved ones she heeds, as coarse hands devour her within Hands clutch linens as her eyes tightly close filling with salty tears To be knowledgeable of her story and not interfere, is a unforgivable sin Her personnel daily existence is gauged with despair and emerging fears She implores someone to deliver her from the never-ending hurt inside Crying detached in her darkness, requesting for God to just let her depart Love lavished onto her, skinned her ability to love and recapture her pride Soul dreadfully targeted, can she vision to locate fragments of life in her heart |
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