Poisons little daggars
Weapons of decay
Blacked shedding wounds
The special of the day
Worms and little maggots
Have become my friends
Love has abanoned me
Hatrid took me in
Sleeping is a mystery
One the living take for granted
Life is pointless
But death is jagged
Life is cruel
Dieing's not much better
Life has no mercy
Death has aplenty
Laying in this pointless grave
Dieing more with every day
Death you have one my heart
Life has stuck in the knife
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A contest entry
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'Sureal' should be 'surreal'. Life certainly has no mercy, though I would say death doesn't either.
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Hey thanks I didn't notice
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