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Goring What Is Left
written by Blackhawk08:42 PM 3/3/05What is left in the depths of my mind.
I must tear apart the walls in order to find.
I gore all I see.
All that used to be a part of me.
Disposing of all that betrayed me.
Slaying all the traitors I see.
It has told me lies with such lustful disdain.
Don't ever speak to me you do not know my pain.
You don't know my guilt and all I hold inside.
You do not know how I have to cower, weep Forever and hide.
Wanting the last of me the forces collide.
Get away, you don't know what it's like to hide.
You do not know my suffering or the pain I have Felt.
And no one makes it better nothing can be helped.
I ask for mercy and I only get hate.
I am damned to be lonely, that is my fate.
I ask for love and nothing gets well.
Love isn't real, it burns in the bowels of Hell.
When so many suffer why do you stand idly by?
I'd rather stop living and lay down to die.
So leave me to be.
As I take darkness as my bride.
And kill all the love.
The love I hide inside. |
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