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Touch So Cold

Happiness, Love, fill of glee,
in the dark, my back was turned,
I felt something grab, a hold of me,
The venom injected, my vains all burned,

Weakened I fell, nothing to hold,
Drained I felt, but could not move,
Attacker pale, with a touch so cold,
made to drink, the pain would soothe,

Tighting, Tensing, my body shook,
Drums beating, burning chest,
Drums slowing, I could look,
Awoken I was, but I need rest,

People resting, their work finished,
Silence and calm, all around,
We were seen, my calm diminished,
Running and Hiding, never to be found,

I'm condemned, a box so small,
The only place, I belong,
I'm condemned, only night fall,
in my box, I've slept so long.