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Beautiful Death
6-29-12
Beautiful Death
Time grips tight, never letting you forget.
Burdens create chaos within, as you lie in your bed.
An end to this life; such a beautiful threat.
Safety off, as haunting thoughts dance through your head.
This world so corrupt, misery and destruction surround.
A mere moment of silence makes a beautiful sound.
A prisoner of my own despair, forever I am bound.
Dying to live, and living to die.
Constantly whispering true lies.
Day after day nothing at all seems to change,
Twisted thoughts hold me victim, I've become insane.
Out of my element, so out of place
Once in vibrant world where light did cascade,
But the colors have faded, the dark takes place and invades.
Eyes closed, too little too late was all she could say.
The words fell from her lips as she dug her own grave.
Beautiful Death
Time grips tight, never letting you forget.
Burdens create chaos within, as you lie in your bed.
An end to this life; such a beautiful threat.
Safety off, as haunting thoughts dance through your head.
This world so corrupt, misery and destruction surround.
A mere moment of silence makes a beautiful sound.
A prisoner of my own despair, forever I am bound.
Dying to live, and living to die.
Constantly whispering true lies.
Day after day nothing at all seems to change,
Twisted thoughts hold me victim, I've become insane.
Out of my element, so out of place
Once in vibrant world where light did cascade,
But the colors have faded, the dark takes place and invades.
Eyes closed, too little too late was all she could say.
The words fell from her lips as she dug her own grave.
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