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THE BLOOD IS TO MUCH TO SPEAK
Deep as can be
Red as can be
Numd like no other cut
I don't feel Pain
Not anymore I've adapted to the blade
Most of all emotion
How can I feel when no one thought me
I've given up
I let it run uncontrolled
Can't see it anymore
The blurred light that fades away
As I grow cold and weak
I close my eyes to go to sleep
Never to wake once more to speak
Red as can be
Numd like no other cut
I don't feel Pain
Not anymore I've adapted to the blade
Most of all emotion
How can I feel when no one thought me
I've given up
I let it run uncontrolled
Can't see it anymore
The blurred light that fades away
As I grow cold and weak
I close my eyes to go to sleep
Never to wake once more to speak
Published 26th Mar 2014
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