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I was born eight years ago
I still had more to see..
But dear death I request
Please take this life from me..
I know this life is said to be a gift
I know I have my choice of free will
But the demons of real world
Won't let my free will work.
I am a child not a toy of pleasure
How am I suppose to know their lust?
God I didn't even started to spread my petals
But some deflowered me and some destroyed others..
Do I to arouse your voluptuous demons
Or are you retarded under your bodily needs?
My days of playing and laughing
Took a eclipse for your heinous deeds..
Dear life I guess you weren't a good friend to me..
I would love to sleep now from this pain..
My old friend death wants to join me..
Dear death come hug me once again take me to heaven..
*Dedicated to every child under abuse*
The subtle tale of modern romance of dominance and submission.. One of the deepest abyss of human...
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Updated on April 19, 2018
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