Dawn's Pillow

There's tear stains on Dawn's pillow,

there's red in her eyes

The man that she has chosen

turned out to be a wolf in disguise 

Soon turning her life into a nightmare, 

something she didn't even recognize 

She hates the man he is when 

he turns cold on a dime,

From a dapper Dr. Jekyll, 

to a full blown Mr. Hyde
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