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Raw

Exposed naked flesh

Stripped of its meat

Filleted inner guts hanging out

I wish I could stick it all back in

Holding my innards in my hands

Feeling so raw it hurts

Fingernails down a chalk board

Singing in my mind

I'm a fighter I will shove my innards back in

Staple my guts shut 

The sword drove home

Dug deep in this soul 

Ravaged by anger

He Promised me my soul was his to keep

I have a weapon of my own and i'm going to use it

A warrior of old of the finest order

It's time for me to ride

I will no longer cower in the corner

I'm not meat for the beast

I will learn your tricks

Black magic yes i've heard you casting

Powers that be know this

I will go down fighting.
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
Published | Edited 23rd Apr 2011
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