Get out while you still can.
Get out while you still can,
They chanted.
They knew what was coming.
She couldn't see a thing.
She wouldn't listen to a thing
They said.
She didn't know what anymore,
But she kept going.
With the tears in her eyes,
The scars on her face,
The burises on her arms,
The dirt on her legs,
And the cuts on her feet.
Get out while you still can.
Get out while you still can...
5/5/2005
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