The Damsel In Distress

Dark night match with a cold breeze and wind that makes every fiber of ones body to freeze. Crying Of woman's voices all In distress, unstoppable tears caused by fears, as if even God himself can't even help their childish fears...I don't blame them in anyway though, cause ones your trap in a warehouse full of perverted assholes armed with guns with nothing but a thin piece of clothing and waiting for the ship to send you into God knows where..... I think fear is the only presence you'll hear.