Little girl
Lost inside the nothingness
Stands alone in the great Abyss
She sits alone without a kiss
Hearing nothing but the hissssss
Serpants slither all around
Snarling, hissing, twisted sound
Tangled masses slither out
Noone hearing helpless shout
Damned inside the vacaant hell
Child screamning, who should tell?
Tortured soul deep in the well
Hidden, lost, in putrid smell
Screaming, crying, go unheard
If only she had wings of bird
Then escape not so absurd
"Leaving" then, might be a word
But only in her head she finds
Fantasy of different kinds
Escaping then she can, sometimes
Temporary safety lines
But temporary is not real
Coming back is so upheaval
Reality is painful feel
Always more, can never heal
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