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Pain
Crown on a child
Screaming in pain
Innocence defiled
Lost in the rain
There goes the stain
Washed down the gutter
Her cuts so plain
But she's not a cutter
Words a god did sputter
She is blind
Makes her heart flutter
When the contract is signed
With her soul on the line
She pulls the trigger
There's poison in the wine
Planted by a grave digger
Depression's got a figure
Despair has no sea
Mercy too bitter
To hear her pleas
Creeping is insanity
A shadow in the corner
Cursing humanity
is her
The rainbow of color
got washed away
Ran away for a dollar
Now it's only grey
Looking out for yesterday
A window of shame
Steps made of clay
A person with no name
A name rules the game
Everyone's a player
The winnings to claim
Too many to layer
Can't claim prayer
When stuck labelled sinner
Such a failure
Can't be a winner
She isn't a dreamer
With her thorny crown
She's looking for a killer
Dressed in a white gown
She does indeed drown
In her misery
Dressed like a clown
She feels empty
The owner of a century
Made her a crown
Made of treachery
To cover her frown
And the town
Forgot about the girl,
Her crown, the ground,
And the earl
Dressed with a pearl
Killer in a dress
Looking for a girl
Face distorted in distress
Because looking for
Someone you know
A murdering whore
Not knowing it is you, your foe
Screaming in pain
Innocence defiled
Lost in the rain
There goes the stain
Washed down the gutter
Her cuts so plain
But she's not a cutter
Words a god did sputter
She is blind
Makes her heart flutter
When the contract is signed
With her soul on the line
She pulls the trigger
There's poison in the wine
Planted by a grave digger
Depression's got a figure
Despair has no sea
Mercy too bitter
To hear her pleas
Creeping is insanity
A shadow in the corner
Cursing humanity
is her
The rainbow of color
got washed away
Ran away for a dollar
Now it's only grey
Looking out for yesterday
A window of shame
Steps made of clay
A person with no name
A name rules the game
Everyone's a player
The winnings to claim
Too many to layer
Can't claim prayer
When stuck labelled sinner
Such a failure
Can't be a winner
She isn't a dreamer
With her thorny crown
She's looking for a killer
Dressed in a white gown
She does indeed drown
In her misery
Dressed like a clown
She feels empty
The owner of a century
Made her a crown
Made of treachery
To cover her frown
And the town
Forgot about the girl,
Her crown, the ground,
And the earl
Dressed with a pearl
Killer in a dress
Looking for a girl
Face distorted in distress
Because looking for
Someone you know
A murdering whore
Not knowing it is you, your foe
Published 23rd Jul 2013
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Anonymous
23rd Jul 2013 9:29am
This is a great write about the topic of the title, pain versus strenght....
Very well written, could feel the emotion shine through, soaring like a pointed spear into the dark, on its way to hit target
Very well written, could feel the emotion shine through, soaring like a pointed spear into the dark, on its way to hit target
25th Jul 2013 8:36pm
23rd Jul 2013 8:41pm
25th Jul 2013 8:37pm
25th Jul 2013 4:17pm
very dark and emotionally charged this is a fantastic write i really enjoyed it.
these are my fav lines:
With her soul on the line
She pulls the trigger
There's poison in the wine
Planted by a grave digger
Depression's got a figure
Despair has no sea
Mercy too bitter
To hear her pleas
Creeping is insanity
A shadow in the corner
Cursing humanity
is her
these are my fav lines:
With her soul on the line
She pulls the trigger
There's poison in the wine
Planted by a grave digger
Depression's got a figure
Despair has no sea
Mercy too bitter
To hear her pleas
Creeping is insanity
A shadow in the corner
Cursing humanity
is her
25th Jul 2013 8:38pm
I'm glad you did. It's awesome you found favorite lines! I'm glad you pointed them out too.
