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Children's Grip

I cried tonight quested for relief, Pain now just a memory
silence consumes the air. I saw beauty be distorted, But
given a chance to revive.
Something touched me today like a childs head on my
shoulder. When I looked nothing to be seen.
But it lingered, Somehow I found light and sought out
peace within the soul darkness cannot dwell. I have
complete control. An old voice haunted me and I
rejected it, The Demon. Healing is begun on my road of
change, but I feel I have purpose.
Seven young lives hold the key to my happiness, the key.
They held the rope of a lost soul and pulled me in.