Innocent life past

by Wit   Apr 22, 2005


A thud
A scream
A messed up dream
A slam of a door
What does he have in store?
For the innocent one
who cannot protect herself
who is stunned
The one only one you knew
that it could happen too
when is this torture over
when is it through
a thud
a scream
a messed up dream
a cut
at last
her innocent life has passed

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