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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Just to... Hear what they say... Listen to their razor edged, scissor shaped words They drop them in From all around Extreme narrow cut and hurt Please no... ...leave me don't hurt... Razor hair, just wait Violate touch explicit what a curse Condemn mock arrow Watch the black slip away Your words In my head Your words and those of another Noise and chaos Fight Fight FIGHT, kill the curse Live be alive and watch the death and condemn black lift Take off the shell With every break they move with a patch Startle them Strip them Take their power Out of their hand Hold it tight Squeezed, noosed, let it hang This isn't me. I'm behind the curtain The curtain is very heavy After you lift it up see And you'll find me John 12:25 He that loveth his life shall lose it; and he that hateth his life in this world shall keep it unto life eternal. |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
Startle them Strip them Take their power Out of their hand Hold it tight Squeezed, noosed, let it hang I Loved Those Lines, Great Write. "Trina" Happiness Runs From Me, For I Am It's Enemy, Anyone Who Has It, Is Someone I Envy... |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
thank you. John 12:25 He that loveth his life shall lose it; and he that hateth his life in this world shall keep it unto life eternal. |
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