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poetry from a stand poit of murder,love and lust
it's and unforgiving


Submitted:Jan 14, 2013    Reads: 8    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


24\7 to the end

Tear of rain, pain of a stain of the hatred that remains, clearly I fill like I am going insane. Driven by hatred words of ender, take it to hart because I will not stop till death do us part. Motivation to kill inspired by a lie, not yet convicted of a crime, with blood stains of time and the pain that just won't die. I will remain with gilt inside for I could never accomplish murder or death by suicide for I would never take his or my life. So the pain of hatred and the stains of time and the innocent gilt that eats me alive, 24/7 to the point I don't even want to survive.





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