Amy lay there crying,
In her damp, cold room,
Everyone had abandoned her,
It was her and God alone,
Which should and was enough,
Yet she was tired of,
Being with only the dead,
Yet she was alive,
In Christ,
And he gave Amy just enough to fight,
To survive the pain they put her through,
And the lack of humans,
Amy saw the light,
And had just enough to fight.
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