Save me
Save me
Save me
Save me
Save me
Save me
The dancing lamb in disguise followed me with my name. Here to slaughter me again. I don't want to go back.
Please don't make me go back. Please. Please.
No one believes me.
.
.
She found me. Her words meant to taste like sugar are like needles in my throat. I'm bleeding. It hurts to talk.
My eyes widen
My body shakes
I become pathetic
I become weak
I become desperate
I want to be saved
No one believes me
I'll die again in her arms. I can see it. I can see it happening. Someone hold me.
1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 11 years...Another year and I'll find myself at my own funeral....the old angels dismiss it as [persons] drama. They groan in annoyance, at my distress.
I feel terrible
I know it's you
I see you
I hear you
You see me
Free me from these bloody chains. Free me from these rusty shackles.
Free me. Free me. Free me. Free me. Free me.
I am afraid. Please let me hold onto someone. Please. Anyone. Give me an excuse to run away.
When I see ___. when I hear ___. When I feel ___. It's all pure fear. Please don't let me go back. Someone talk to me.
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