In the clamor there's a face in the crowd
Not lost but never yet found
Alone as she walks
In a darkening path
Her feet leaving bloody prints
Silent tears run down her cheek
Echoing screams caught in her subconcious
Haunted
Taunted
In her resentful resign
Shattered heart
Able to stand some how
She moves along not able to stop...
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