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A churning pool of water
Resting at my feet
Within it dwells some mysteries,
Nothing could compete.
As my blood overcomes my tears,
I flashback on this moment.
It could end here,
In the peace and quiet.
But I was too afraid
Of the pain that some may endure.
With the end of a life,
Comes a greif so deep and profound
It would tear the strongest man to shreads.
"What do I care!" I shouted through my tears.
And then i jumped.
- by ElectraShocked |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/28/2009 |
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- Title: Flashback
- Artist: ElectraShocked
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Description:
Sometimes things don't work out as you plan because of the fact that you are cursed with memories and bewitched by a conscience.
- Date: 05/28/2009
- Tags: flashback
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