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Endless Torture

April 21, 2009
By Anonymous

Each day I look into the Devils eyes
and somethings burns inside me
His words sting like knives
and they throw me unto an endless pit
I am beaten by his mercy less hands and feet,
forever tortured is what I get for protecting an unknown face
I am gone forever
without anyone knowing
Know one to wonder
what happened to me
Every happy day of my life
is what I miss most
I should have never looked up
I should have never screamed stop
I was foolish to think I could stop the Devil
I regret what I did
but I did save a life

The author's comments:
This is written by a girl always wanted to stand up for someone. She always found herself shy and fearful. Always wanting to be able to help someone.

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