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He's Coming
My eyes are swollen and red...
I feel so weak and alone.
My tears sting my eyes.
I can only taste blood.
I can feel my bruises,
His marks left upon my skin.
His red eyes stalk around in my
Mind.. He knows how he can
Weaken me.. He brings me to
My knees, and has the power
To erase me from this
World once I'm weak enough..
He laughs and watches in
Amazement. He knows I can
Feel his eyes gaze upon me..
Forgive me.. I'm not strong enough
With out you here to help save me.
Here he comes..
To break me and take me..
Please, don't let me have
My last breath...
I'm scared, he will have full control,
And there will be no way out
Once He draws my last breath from my
Lungs.
I feel so weak and alone.
My tears sting my eyes.
I can only taste blood.
I can feel my bruises,
His marks left upon my skin.
His red eyes stalk around in my
Mind.. He knows how he can
Weaken me.. He brings me to
My knees, and has the power
To erase me from this
World once I'm weak enough..
He laughs and watches in
Amazement. He knows I can
Feel his eyes gaze upon me..
Forgive me.. I'm not strong enough
With out you here to help save me.
Here he comes..
To break me and take me..
Please, don't let me have
My last breath...
I'm scared, he will have full control,
And there will be no way out
Once He draws my last breath from my
Lungs.
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