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Thursday, July 27, 2006

sharpened lies

The soul cries out from infinite pain.
The heart die slowly from jagged rain.
The drops of rain sharpened by the hands of your lies.
The heart brutally beaten, you laugh as it dies.
Fresh skin slit under the blades of your tongue.
You speak cruel words "come on baby isnt this fun?"
I bleed, I strain, and I cry jagged tears.
Sharpened by the hands of your lies.
My soul brutally beaten you laugh as it dies.

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