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Deadly Mixture
written by Genocide Reaper
07:28 AM 8/8/04
I push everything into her. I tried to wake from the nightmare, I couldn't bare all of the evil lures. I couldn't lie, my Sight for Good choice is Tied. Iv watched for this, Iv laughed at that in my mind. I'll yell and back hand you across the face, just because you left me not one single choice.. I'm the stain, I'm the Rain. always falling, Splattering against the plains, Always and never in Shame. Understand me? Understand that all I have to do is Be like you. Insecure, and Conjured from a Wish that dwindled with some Lime and a Shovel. I'll play Dress up. And dress myself up in your Flesh, your Skin, your Life, and see just what its like...Maybe I should just give up, fall to the floor, wish that your life was a Bore. I push everything into Her. I convince her that I'm the only one here. I chance my Love with a Mistake, I can't help but try and take, my Like Life Line Love Life. I'll stick it into a Blender, turn it into one gulp, a Deadly Mixture of Choice, Mistakes, mishaps, distaste, miss trust, and disgust. Wrap all of this up into a Drink and shoot down..Then tell me if my Life isn't hard.


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