Covered in darkness and all alone
where is her comfort where is her home
Searching and searching what will she find
An old house of hers entangled in vine
And In the house what will she see
The place where she was beaten and battered till bleed
She falls to her knees straight to the ground
tears start to fall, silent their sound
Believing no hope words start to flow
Cursing the pain from which she did know
Where is her life its shattered, depleted
Broke now is this girl that once held the pieces
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