The Purple Child
United States
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Fear, courage and blind faith
An innate desire to be free
From an upraised hand
By a controlling man
These things caused me to flee
When broken promises became
The only thing I could trust
Staying or leaving
Was possible death
But leave, I knew I must
For staying had no future
With nothing left to lose
It was time to take a stand
Because leaving had a chance
If faith would carry me through
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The Purple Child
United States
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