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That Black Poison.

Poetry By: ScarfFreak

That black poisoned envy of hurt.

Submitted:Nov 5, 2011    Reads: 8    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   

That black poison.

Feeling down, alone, and empty inside,
Decisions to make, but can't decide,
Allies defend, but get caught up;
With enemies of black envy.

Then did they seem so nice,
Only now, did the ignorance, start,
Against us, but you've been poisoned,
Into a dangerous kind of mood.

So, forget about us, no need,
It's already started,
I remember the good times, the journey we started,
We can still carry on.


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