They took her away in the dead of night Her body torn naked and bleeding The violence and strife... What a terrible sight Unceasing no matter the pleading The fear in her heart could have ripped her apart Were the strength of her spirit less willing The sound of her cries was a savage reprise Of the worst kind of horror fulfilling
They took her away in the dead of night To what face there was no use in knowing Oh perish the thought of what bounty was sought In a body so supple and glowing The dust where she lay as they took her away Still carried her scent and her bearing The threads of her dress... What a bloody mess An image forlorn and despairing
What man am I?: no courage to fight, No strength to face what should not be What man is he who holds no ground In the teeth of a raging sea? What woman born should suffer this way While her man is back on his heals? What bitter fate to cower in stone As waters roll through the wheels?
They took her away in the dead of night By dawn she was dead and deserted The pain in my gut, well it served me right If only some pluck I'd exerted Now damned to live on with this cross upon My back as a weight unforgiving I know it as truth I'm a spineless youth Whose life is no longer worth living
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