» Poem: Death Has Tooken You |
Death Has Tooken You
written by Khaotic07:56 PM 4/6/05put all the shit you mean into one description try and comprise the
insulated sentence of your memory into one thing you can think of it
and begin to memorize everything you inflicted all this f**king shit
you tried to ripped from me dead is the way follow me underneath the
surface so try and kill me for everything you tried to rip apart from
me you cant be infront of me with your lies you are dead you cant come
back now try and slit your wrists and stick the knife inside your heart
and watch the dark blood drip from your chest what have you done for me
so f**k your bullshit wish you give up so get down and with a sharp
knife bury all the shit inside and dig your hole to your grave and see
the pain drift away as the blood drips and your corpse drops such a big
target of the day just collapsing falling down the stress seems to make
you leave from peace can god forgive you what have you tried and rip
apart of everything that i had now try and make and contain everything
comprimised to the memory folded inside of your stem cell what is your
own cruicifed dream just a right to look for the otherside of your own
world and feel as the hole digs deeper am i there when you die am i
existening inside your dark world filled with torment try and pull me
out of this shit you created for me such uncutable cord pulling you
inside of the hole just like a bad dream now you will suffer the evil
you have caused for me you are not existing such a painful madness they
left there gun and accepted the posion to give the sacrifices to there
own gods and they holded there book as a bible the darkness such a evil
failure the unraveling truth death has tooken you |
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» Comments / Feedback | by .purity. (4-6-2005 - 07:58 PM)
quick, before anyone sees- change 'tooken' to 'taken'. tooken doesn't exist!! |
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