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end of my days
written by devil-dick01:20 PM 10/30/04my life has no meaning
voices in my head are screaming
my love just isnt the same
my lifes a boring broken game
the world is ending today
im lying, dying in hay
my life flashs before my eyes
the love, the secrets, my lies
bombs exploding, guns fire
people getting strangled by wire
this sight is grotesque and wrong
the apocolipse wont be long |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by (anonymous) (10-30-2004 - 03:32 PM)
| O.o that would make a good song... now only if I could play an instrument... |
by (anonymous) (11-24-2004 - 04:33 PM)
by joker_1990 (12-9-2004 - 12:02 PM)
| I liked that alot i have read most of your poems i like your writing alot.just wanna say thanks for writing. |
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