Lexi Woodhall

Twilight Of The Night

Darkness of the night is broken by the moon
I run, run were though
Too dark to see but Down the stream I run
Not just from him but from me and to what I have become
Away from the black house of nightmares
And as I run I stop and think
Look to the river to which a new face stirs
I see a girl blood drenched, tried and scared
Too young to know what she has done

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