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A Season of Torture
written by Emo_Death_Wish01:37 AM 11/7/04There is no me
Inside the walls of shame
Holding me from being free
It is on this I put the blame
There is no humor in ignorance
Only greed and filth
Who will stop my existence
As my rose of a soul wilts
*Chorus* The difference is the way the wind blows
Showing signs of demise
The change is among the flakes of snow
Revealing much to despise
There is never logic in truth
But suffering and dust
Like pulling out an unloosened tooth
Upon me the guilt doth thrust
*Chorus*
When the seas dry
Is the day my body dies
My mind is already lost
Because of the oncoming frost
*Chorus* |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by NirvanaGirl23 (11-7-2004 - 01:53 AM)
| i like it. its very cute :-) |
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