Her Saviour

In her dark chamber
She sits alone
Waiting for her Saviour
To rescue her.

With her dark cold eyes
She gazes out the window
Hoping that she'll see
Her knight in shining Armour.

Just another day
Where her Saviour didn't come
So she goes to sleep
Wishing she was dead.

Another day passes
Shes still all alone
She waited so long
But nobody came.

In the darkness of the night
She cries herself to sleep
But cryings not enough anymore
So she grabs the razor and cuts real deep.

The next cold morning
Her Saviour came
But he was to late
For she was already dead.

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