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wish
The barbed wire around my wrists tighten
Dieing for the dance with pain
Backed into my corner
I sit and lay face down in my pool
Devine gods of silence cover my ears
Take my soul
Rip out my everlasting piece of humanity and drown my sympathy in this red river
No more waking up on this plane of pitiless boredom.
Dieing for the dance with pain
Backed into my corner
I sit and lay face down in my pool
Devine gods of silence cover my ears
Take my soul
Rip out my everlasting piece of humanity and drown my sympathy in this red river
No more waking up on this plane of pitiless boredom.
Published 5th Sep 2011
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Anonymous
5th Sep 2011 3:08pm
this piece is bleak and unforgiving
