Who?

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By ~_~LeAh_DaRk_PoEt~_~

Who will help me? Down this agonizing road My head aches My hands are stained with blood They were fast... But I was faster I turned to see if you were follwing me But you laid in the dirt pale and lifeless I shed a tear but there was no time to stay I must not linger on this horrid day I took your necklace with me As a reminder of you I promise I will escape I will avenge you from your death If it's the last thing I do But who will help me?

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