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Help Me
Help me,
as i fall to the ground
and I will never be found
can't make a sound
Help me,
with the blood as it drips
to the deepest of depths
of which is unkempt
Help me,
stop the agony from pouring
the pain to stop soaring
for the sad spirit is flowering
Help me,
drop the silver knife
before I end my shortened life
to escape my pitiful strife
Help me,
save myself from the enemy
who holds the deadly key
and dangles it for me to see
Help me,
Save me,
Protect me,
From me.
as i fall to the ground
and I will never be found
can't make a sound
Help me,
with the blood as it drips
to the deepest of depths
of which is unkempt
Help me,
stop the agony from pouring
the pain to stop soaring
for the sad spirit is flowering
Help me,
drop the silver knife
before I end my shortened life
to escape my pitiful strife
Help me,
save myself from the enemy
who holds the deadly key
and dangles it for me to see
Help me,
Save me,
Protect me,
From me.
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