Who?, by ~_~LeAh_DaRk_PoEt~_~
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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? |
Posted: 2012-04-10 21:54:05 UTC |
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