Covered in Sweat,
I am roused from my sleep,
Scared and Alone,
And not making a peep,
sadly I mourn,
my mother is dead,
and dreadful thoughts
creep into my head
What if I die here?
Where am I now?
In a forest,
to escape I don't know how,
To escape from the fear,
to escape from the pain,
I burst into tears,
That are hidden by rain
If only I'd saved her,
I cried to the clouds,
But no one listened to my voice stout and loud
What must I do to save myself,
I thought silently,
As the winds whistled thruogh the trees,
I remember the noises that were, quite violently,
thrashing and grunting.
I feel a hand on my shoulder,
I do not turn in dismay,
"Who are you?" I asked,
The voice replies, "Alice Esme."
I suddenly have a plan,
I realized through and through,
That I should form a team,
For this is What I Must Do
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