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Life in my body
written by m.nizzle09:47 PM 2/23/05I feel the blood touch my fingertips as this hate runs cold
nothing more to do or say for i am not so bold
Im not who you think i am i have nothing left to give
everything i ever was has no reason to live
black soul, black heart, black in and out
As the razor slits my throat I realize what life's about
the pain, the hurt, the lies of reality have taken a severe toll on my sanity
I dream at night of putting this hurt to an end
nothing left inside of me and no more rules to bend
no more blood, and no more tears are to ever be shed because....
because the life in my body is dead. |
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