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memories of a lost childhood
written by SilentScreamsofDeath03:19 AM 9/3/04I can still recall the sound of fear
the swish of the whip
the smak of the cane
the slam of the door
as the footsteps of my father grew near
I can still recall the smell of fear
the muskiness of sweat
the sharpness of piss
the sweetness of blood
as the hands of my father grew near
I can still recall the body of fear
the trembling of limbs
the loosening of bowels
the weakening of legs
as my father my father grew near
I still know the presence of fear
the nightmares of mind
the madness of thoughts
the blindness of terror
for my father, my father, my father is here |
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this used to be my life. this is why my shrink says im depressed
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Genocide Reaper (9-3-2004 - 04:58 AM)
| Thats twisted...Damn...Good poem.. |
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