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My bloody walls

The blood drips down
My bathroom walls
But as we know
It has to fall
It's not my blood that falls
Nor is it the ones who wish I fall
I wish to know why we all drown
Within the blood that fills my world
But now I know what I know
So now I know how to grown
To rid me of my blood stained world
But no I know what we should do
Run far far away
From you
Written by Lost-and-Found97 (Angel of Darkness)
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