Dark Road

dark road

gloves Black mask  all black attire in your mind your ready

for all the bad your about to do all the bad your about to

inflict on some innocent undeserving person

you put on your head phones beginning to play

angry music as you walk out the door

you've parked the car in the secluded spot

and wait in the alley for that poor girl to

consume take away her sense of dignity sense of

peace

you grab her you force her to dismay to the cold

hard ground force yourself upon her then punch her slap

her kick to her eyes are swollen shut in her rips are bruised and arm

is broken you begin to runaway to leave her to her death all for a few moments

of feeling good.

the girl struggles for that breath deep down inside her she muscles up all the strength within

her to say god help me please don't let this be my end.

her prays are answered as she arouses in the hospital bed in excruciating pain never to complain

she is in such distress that even a lift of touch to her makes her scream as if it is happening all over again

But she never stops praying lord help me through this let me be a living example of you they pierced your body on the cross you bleed you gave your life so we could live let me be an example for you show people that they can make it through even things as horrid as this in this she found victory didnt let the enemy win let the enemy keep her down because she had a strong force god who laid his life down