Out of Time
Her soul was like a impure toll
She looked up at him and he spoke two words "not here"
She felt her soul taken from her body and then it regained its form
She looked around alarm, forlorn
She dreaded, fearing this from when she was born
Shackles on wrists and ankles
Tears stained her terrified face
And there he was a smirk with the biggest trace
"Thank you for coming" ,he said
Pain takes over and she will feel it forevermore
How she wished she hadn't closed the door
Forgive me God fore I have sinned
That's never to be heard again
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