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I cannot say it enough, oh
no I can't. I've lived
with these lies, and fear
all my life, and oh
can I no longer bear it.
I'm ready to just throw it all away,
with a swipe of this knife, oh this
knife, wont you spare me the
agony?
I cannot not say this enough, this
rumble of thunder of
anger and tears and
fake. Oh, let
it all drip from this black pen, and watch it,
oh watch, all
the pain meet my eyes. Oh pain,
oh agony, oh poetry.
Spare my life.
Let me be a
descesed poet
of unlove and fear.
Oh, sweet poetry, oh unlovingly
take my life. Let me
die.
Let me pass away,
oh grim reaper, wont you take
me all away from this pain and
dissapointment?
Let me be this
descesed poet and let me
doe, oh sweet knife,
won't you spare me the
pain and agony and dissapointment and
tears, just
this once. And,
take my life. Oh take my life
and watch it all escape...
Oh sweet death,
take me in greed.
Oh sweet death,
I have found you,
this descesed poet. heart heart heart heart heart heart heart heart heart heart
 Deceased Poet · Wed Jul 30, 2008 @ 04:48am · 0 Comments |
