Saving of Me

. . .It hurts now to see
What has really taken place
That someone can rob you
Right in your face

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Do it gladly
And do it with a smile
With a knife in one hand
Knowing all the while

“I’ll get’em when they’re sleep
When their senses are off guard
They’re not able to protect
Their weak little hearts”

I feel the knife Father
It’s hurting pretty bad now
Can you hurry to my deliverance
I’m feeling pretty sad now

I dont like this anymore
It hurts too bad
Can you make it go away
Please Dad?

dorothy’s page © 2008 Dorothy E. Young

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