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What was that noise Off in the dark? Something that's poised Waiting to spring And rend her flesh, She is the victim. Her cheeks are wet, They taste of salt Her innosence Won't go unharmed Only fifteen, there's no escaping her plight. She runs aimlessly, trapped in the night Fleeing from monsters and murderous wights. The trees around her are Malevolent beings, fiends who hunt her down. The ground is painted red with her blood. He runs alone With nothing there To help guide him. The stars are lost Among the clouds, Their light won't find him. Oh how he cries, Tears in his eyes. His innocence Will come to harm. Only thirteen, there's no escaping, no flight. He runs aimlessly, trapped in the night Fleeing from monsters and murderous wights. The trees around him are Malevolent beings, fiends who hunt him down. The ground is painted red with his blood. Thanks to Lycanthe |