Get out of my head
I'm not yet dead
Beat beat beating
the sound of a drum
my head to the floor
my screams NO MORE
No more of you
No more of me
Get out of my Head
For Now I'm Dead
A contest entry
- Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination by Naridill.
540 points, ended April 14, 2007, 6 entries
Silver trophy winner
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Comments
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Hey awesome write, simple yet somewhat captivating. Alot to be read between lines aswell. Short and simple but very powerful.
But which option, sorry unsure.

