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also wrote a long time ago,


Submitted:Jun 7, 2010    Reads: 37    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


he strikes her cheek, shes afraid to speak.

the evil in his eye, how he wants her to die..

she has been found, now'll be thrown to the ground.

shes afraid to cry, again must lie,

to those who ask, whats beneath her mask.

but why can't  she tell? it'll be him in hell,

shes scared, heart teared,

alone in this cruel place, once had a beautiful face,

its time to run, shout him dead with a gun,

his time for pain, he was so insane,

the life she wanted, was always taunted,

oh one day, he will pay,

and she'll have had the life she wanted.





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