The silent tear of a broken mind
A long lost trust, once so mild
A change of tide, a master of lies
The old benevolent child dies
A twisted romance, based on lust
Made her feel like a pile of dust
Took her away from the joys of life
Turned her around and placed the knife
In her world the night has no breath
The bittersweet longing for a premature death
Her mind wanders, she closes her eyes
Thinks about her predator's awful demise
Always trying, accused of lying
Never denying, always crying
Full of hate, his head on a plate
It is to await, the monster's fate
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Thursday, February 05, 2009
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