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Stalking Alexis

Do you see that young girl over there
Wearing ripped jeans and a baggy shirt
Her hair a tangled curly mess hanging down her back
The bruises painted on her neck and face

Alexis is her name and I'm stalking her
Watching her every cautious move day by day
Checking in her daily routine by the hour
She is my obessive complusive disorder

Don't take this the wrong way
I'm not one of them dangerous creeps
No really, I'm trying to protect her
I'm her gaurdian angel waiting to save her

She can't take anymore abuse from her foster parents
No more slaps across the face or across her ass
At age sixteen she has done no wrong to be treated this way
No more cigarette burns and no more hits from the belt

She keeps running away but the cops bring her right back
Back to those foster parents that hate her
Back to the beatings and to the starvation
Back to the hell she desperately wants to escape

Lost her parents at fifteen from a car accident
Bouncing from house to house and now she's stuck here
No more foster homes available to her so she gets beat
Beat by the sick monsters who think so little of her

I desperately want her to see me staling her but she can't
I am an angel following her everyday not visible
I watch ever encounter and it makes me curse the devil
The devil for controlling those demons who hurt my girl

Sirens fill the night air as I panic for my sweet Alexis
Ambulance racing my girl to the Emergency Room
Now is my time to save Alexis from her hell
Now I can give her a chance at a better life

She's fading from the gunshot wound that monster gave her
I watched as she tried to leave that house
That bitch told the man to shoot her and he did it
My heart is braking because I know I can't save her

I'm holding Alexis in my arms as I bring her to heaven
Bringing her to her parents who will love her again
Bringing her to the Good Lots who will heal her hurt
I'm stalking her in heaven making sure she is ok

Making sure she is happy with her beloved parents once again
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