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Burning bright
written by TowelytheThing10:55 PM 5/8/04I'm allergic to the light.
And the darkness brings me fire.
I cannot see past your eyes.
The suicidal mind has captivated me.
The light has been burning bright.
I cannot see at all.
Leaning towards you.
To a faint.
I cannot breathe.
This murderous picture you paint.
The darkness arises and I can see again.
But now it feels so dead.
I look to your eyes.
And say your eyes,are red,
Burning bright.
Is there something wrong?
I cannot move.
The death is drawn to the wall.
I feel chaos in my veins.
Please help.
This light is burning bright.
I am almost dead.
I said.
I lean forward.
And then tilt back.
I drop to a motion.
Of no escape.
Capture my love.
Capture my soul.
Hold the thing above.
Burning bright, your eyes.
The light I die. |
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such pain
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