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Lead

Lead

I want to put it in my mouth and be fed

I want to keep eating it until I am full of lead

Blow all thoughts of pain out of my mind

Until there is no trace of me left behind

I will be gone and not a soul will even care

No one will see me through the smoke in the air

I have been told by others every word you said

To my grave is where all your deeds and words have led
Written by Rogerh
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