A lesson learned.

Hold her by her neck, support her, and show her you are strong
Only you can rectify the things that she did wrong,
Lead her to a place of silence, shun those staring eyes
At first she’ll feel as if she’s floating; dancing in the skies

When her world has almost left her; pulled out from her feet
Holding her sweet neck will show her you made it complete,
The lesson you have taught her shall eternally harangue
And evermore in haunted skies is where her death will hang.

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