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Hush little baby don't say a word because I think you've said enough already Just lay in your bed as quietly and as still as possible because t..

Like an animal locked in a cage I am here This damp cold cellar is to serve as my cage guarded not by lock and key, but by watch and see (which is..

A cry in the darkness pierces the still night air and I stir from my sleep A sense of emergency courses through my veins and I jump out of bed ..

People suffering from OCD might appreciate this...

Daddy Dearest, ...Can you remember ...the joys of yesteryear ...that have long since turned into faded memories ...in my mind? ...Endless fields ..

All around me I am surrounded By men in suits Trying to sell me back my soul And I don�t have any money

You are gathered here today, to pay your respects.

The taste of coffee still resides on my tongue, This morning�s coffee, Stale.

You slipped away..there was nothing I could do

Everyday women are killed in the name of honor