She cries out but the cry doesn`t reach her paling lips .
Strong hands forever holding her down .
Her mind cries again no one will save her from this demon .
Death reaches out to caress her pure soul she cries yes please take me .
Even death doesn`t take her to save her in the end she is truely alone in this battle .
Strong arms attacted to those strong hands holding her down .
Cries fill her mind again as her breath grows weak .
So weak to fight the hate that burns with in her .
Strong ugly body attacted to those armd attacted to the hands that hold her down in the pitys of hell .
Where no one can hear her cries in the night .
 cherish_de_lacey · Thu Aug 18, 2005 @ 03:22pm · 0 Comments |
