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Tears of Sin
My throat hurts
from the constant screams
that escape past these swollen lips
i was defense less against
my bodys own needs
impatience was displayed
in my constant yelling
i forced my self to stand
on weak feet
telling myself im strong
nothing can defeat me
countless hours
spent here
trying to please
the monsters that surround me
as the tears begin to flow
and i fall once again
i taste the sin
on the tip of my tounge
and begin to rise
starting the dance
all over again
from the constant screams
that escape past these swollen lips
i was defense less against
my bodys own needs
impatience was displayed
in my constant yelling
i forced my self to stand
on weak feet
telling myself im strong
nothing can defeat me
countless hours
spent here
trying to please
the monsters that surround me
as the tears begin to flow
and i fall once again
i taste the sin
on the tip of my tounge
and begin to rise
starting the dance
all over again
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