Self-thought

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Its 4am...give me a freakin break. lol

Submitted: May 29, 2008

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He's looking at me
With cold dead eyes
Piercing into my dark pale skin
Like blood covered lies

The skeletal former body
Of myself once was
Carcass layed out on a table
Used only for those forever lost

Looking back at him
I see what he's saying to me
Come and join my army
Be who everyone wants you to be

A rumble in the sky
A hatred is sure to ensue
I look back in the mirror and say the only thing that matters
\"Fuck....You...\"


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