Run, Run, Run
Till It's No More
So You Can
Be Free
From The Grasp
Of His Cold Hands
That Has
Hurt You Deeply
The Bruises Means
Nothing To Him
The Cuts Are
Invisable To Him
Screaming Is All
You Can Think Of
When He Puts
You In Darkness
Let Him Suffer
Is What
You Pray For
His Hands Keep
Touching You
But You're Slowly
Dying On The Inside
Take This Knife
Let Him Feel
What You've Felt
Don't Let This
Happen No More
Let This Freedom
Become Your Life
Take This Knife
Let Him Feel
What You've Felt
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~Words From The Unknown~
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