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I used to be filled with life. Happiness and strife. All of this has passed me by. I cannot even let out a sigh. Only to be lonely and cold. I've lost my faith Im not as bold. I need some one to guide my back. Get me away from these brutal attacks. I only wish I was not alone. To be brought back to life from this concrete stone. My life was stolen from me. I will run away to the wild sea. I sneak out without a Sound. I wake up on the cold hard ground. My body aches from the torture. I can only see is a portrait of her. My mother my saint. This women fought to protect me from you. I speak "why did you kill her?" You reply "She was just like you! A useless women!" I cry to God to help me now "Please take me away from this world! I don't want to be lonely anymore. I wont take the beatings once more! I will break free from these chains! I want my life back! Give me it now..." As i slowly fade from the world. I can a voice call to me. It sounds like an angel. NOw all is quite. I am not alone anymore. You have brought me back to her. Thank you God. I am finally at peace. While the devil sits in a lonely cell. I am with my angel my mother. While he sits in ...

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