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tears of torment
I know your scared,
I know you walk in the wake of death when no one is near,
no one's here to hear your silent screams of fear.
your tears of torment, death is here.
cut my throat, slit my wrists,
put a bullet in my head, I'm already dead.
the past, the present, the future, the failure.
you feel it in your heart, and see it with your eyes.
your faded, your dull, nothing but dust.
I know you walk in the wake of death when no one is near,
no one's here to hear your silent screams of fear.
your tears of torment, death is here.
cut my throat, slit my wrists,
put a bullet in my head, I'm already dead.
the past, the present, the future, the failure.
you feel it in your heart, and see it with your eyes.
your faded, your dull, nothing but dust.
Published 21st Aug 2013
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27th Jun 2014 00:31am
I like the beginning, but the end is too easy, simple ending with death. Many have to live and function with the pain and fear.
