Soo low...

She tries to hold on to the rope but it keeps taking her low,
This she knows down under shes going thou its slow,
Her eyes cant feel but heart can see the load,
A pain so thick that her hand cant hold.
She  knows she has to stop But she's sooo low.

She is flat on her back,she wants to at least roll,
Roll back and be on her stomach may b then she'll crawl,
May b that will be the way she'll move from the scroll,
A scroll rolling so fast that she cant stroll.
She knows she has to stop but she's sooo low.

She holds her left to her right to assume somebody has held her hand,
She tries to stop but how when she is hurt.
She knows she is digging,cutting and destroying her heart,
The glow, joy,hope and life gone and thats all she had.
She knows she has to stop but she's sooo low.

On a pit so dark and empty,Lord an angel she wishes u had sent,
An angel her pain and strength from she would lent,
She keeps looking up hoping somebody will show up so can vent,
But  rope starts moving so fast she can smell and see death.
She  knows she has to stop but she's sooo low.

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