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Post by brandnewmessiah on Feb 23, 2007 10:11:16 GMT -6
Save your diluted dreams It’s not all what it seems To be the hated Make more pain for me Then you’ll be happy By just how you demonstrated
The way you wield the blade with such charisma I bet you’d peel away the ugliness inside And then you’d find the one thing you’ve been missing The loss of a soul bleeding from my eyes
What’s done can’t be undone No going back to the start In the end love is left for dead Like ripping a razor across my heart
Give me your vicious tongue Yeah I want some Of the abuse you are screaming From your mouth The venom comes spewing out Poisoning every wish you’ve been dreaming
At night when your mind walks a path so haunted By memories of suicidal scars The tragedies you have always flaunted Now manifest as wounds upon my arms
What’s passed can’t be recast A sad comedy only has one star Act four is the final encore Which rips a razor across my heart
yeah you cut me And you gut me Of every chance to feel ashamed Now you want me To again bleed Make it look like I’m to blame For my despair But it was you there With knife in hand to do your part Opens my chest And tears into what’s left By ripping a razor across my heart
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Post by vixen on Feb 23, 2007 10:28:10 GMT -6
Wow! very powerful. You are so incredibully gifted. I loved this. Vixen
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Post by anirbas on Feb 25, 2007 0:28:34 GMT -6
Powerful, empowering offering, BNM! Thanks for sharing it on the Darkness board. Sabrina.
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Post by dog on Feb 26, 2007 11:30:11 GMT -6
"yeah you cut me And you gut me Of every chance to feel ashamed Now you want me To again bleed Make it look like I’m to blame For my despair But it was you there With knife in hand to do your part Opens my chest And tears into what’s left By ripping a razor across my heart"
BNM
felt the rip and the sting of the razor reading this. excellent, down to the dirt floor writing. dog
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