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Soul Reaver

I’m moving to my groove and,
Losing each tune as
I am cruising
For a bruising
to your choosing
I stroke to different a view of you.

I trudge through your perdition.
Your malice sparked ignition.
I’m ablaze
nothing to extinguish
Set to parish to minuscule ashes.

I’m cruising for a bruising
To your choosing
I’m here for you and,
Your aspersions set immersion,
Obligated to demise and,
your fake smiles
with the fakes cries and,
tools to pin down.
Make it end now.

The use of chicanery fueled the pain in me.
Rhetoric of pain and sorrow.
Shields you from the shame of tomorrow.
You are steeped in a debt to the devil, and yet you
continue to borrow
Like I got no
tomorrow.
Duplicity brings you
Elation.
Killing me is your
exhilaration

Rhetoric of pain and sorrow.
It’s mine but you robbed me of that though
Your lack of a sorry is the only fuel for tomorrow.

Misguided but you made the choice
and I’m hurting for a dear friend.
Death looks like my only friend now.
I’m at a point where I can’t pretend.
Out the bag and I still can’t stand out.
The pain is another miserable friend now.

The voices in my head
sound like
the pain of you.
At birth I didn’t get to choose who.
My willingness chipped away by,
Who are you?
The idea of God is my only witness too.
In a world where we have to sit  and witness.


I’m moving,
Losing my groove and,
The pain is my new music,
The vocals of banshees preying on children,
Interrupts any chance for my praying,
I am cruising
for a bruising
of your choosing,
I was born to lose this.

This life while full of life,
I rather lose it

Written by Jonny212
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