There she sits all tied
Up and terrified
She screams for her life
He pulls out a knife
She stops breathing
He stops her from ever leaving
There is no way to escape
He gets out the tape
She cant talk
She cant walk
She wants to be free
She wants to see
Her family again
She wont ever see them again
Life is a precious thing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem