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| ~ Today Is the Day My Friend Chose to Live ~ Today is the day my friend chose to live, To put away pride and learn to forgive. Today is the day my friend closed the door To a room full of demons She wanted no more. Demons that hunt for the mild and the weak, and cowered their prey So scared, can't speak. Demons that have overpowering control; They strip you down and rape your soul. To make you beg and cry and bleed, For this they clain their victory. But today is the day my friend said, "No, I will not let you have control!" Then she knelt upon her humble knees... And surrendered herself to this awful disease. ~ Emily ~ |
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