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A/N: There's no way out...
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One misfortune
After another,
No where to turn,
No where to run,
Nowhere to turn,
Nowhere to run,
She comes along
And I know I'm done.
Along she comes
With a grim demeanour,
I want to run
As soon as I see her.
I want to run
And be able to cry
Out aloud for help
But she'll glare and sigh.
I want to cry out
As soon as she's seen
But my mouth only opens
In a silent scream.
A silent scream as if
Held underwater, as if
Held underwater
By her black booted foot.
I stretch out a hand
In desperation:
But maybe this will be
My last complication?
But a pair of arms
Drag me out into the sun.
She's stopped me from crying out-
She's had her fun.
But as her black figure
Fades as I 'm aghast,
I think 'surely,
Next time will be my last.'
Nobody knows
When I cry out for help,
Because the cries are silenced
Before they are even felt.
And I cannot escape her
As the sad truth be
That this 'she' in black clothing
Is none other than me.