She is tortured and lost
She hurts and she cries
She hides from the truth
And runs from the lies
She holds on to broken pieces
She waits for the end
She falls into an abyss
A heart no hands can mend
She reaches for the knife
The only sense she see's
In her soul she cries out
'Somebody help me please'
No-one can hear her
And so the blood flows
And sooner than later
She welcoming the only feeling she knows...
The blood flows red
A river getting deeper
Soon she'll have nothing left
But the road that's getting steeper.
...xx
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