Kiss, Kiss!
A beating of the belted,
A stone is then pelted,
Bruises appearing everywhere,
Nothing more I can bare.
Just a simple kiss
Is all I really miss.
Yelling, screaming,
While I'm stuck dreaming
Of a land far away,
Where I have a say.
Somewhere I'll stand up,
Not drinking from Devil's cup.
Blood starts to leak,
My body grows too weak.
He keeps going with beating,
Believing that I'm cheating.
Silent, I stay,
Keeping emotions at bay.
A another hit with a dart,
Stops, the beating of my heart.

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