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Who is this man,
hiding behind the face of one much stronger?
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In shadows we hide alone and forgotten
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Screams of horror Screams of pain
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Ah, how sweet, life's magic elixer.
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Things do happen, to me at night It never ends, no matter how hard I fight
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Minds become lost Heart become broken
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The swirling mists Seep into this life
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The darkness is setting in The brightest light cannot penetrate the shroud
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The insanity slowly sets in, taking a hold of my fragile existence,
by eightball666
25 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 25 4:46 PM. In My own style, Death, Emo, Sadness, Depression, My life, Weird, Thoughts, Hate, Self
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When tommorrow is unknown And all is lost to nothing
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There aren't many stars in the sky tonight
But the few that I see still shine bright
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Smile. Smile when the world has met it's demise.
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She called out to him,
"Stop!!! Please stop!"
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The scars, remenants of fatal memories. The pain too great to forget.
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When I look into the reflection of the bathroom mirror, I see lies.
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Many haunting years have past, since the love that went by way too fast,
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She fell from this world, fell without warning.
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I found her but shes leaving
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Slowly, softly, pleasing heat inside my veins.
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There's a girl on the bus that nobody knows
She always sits alone
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The aches, the pains, of my physical life.
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Do you know what I feel? I feel nothing at all.
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Stiffling, dark, the hot putrid lair. The stench of dried corpses,
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Along the shore the cloud waves break, The twin suns sink behind the lake,
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B-l-o-o-d from the wine glass
soaking the white table cloth
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Glistening in the moonlight, the lovely silver stars.
by eightball666
32 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 13 12:06 PM 2008
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Standing over the victim,
of a war raged over naught.
by eightball666
19 lines, 14 comments,
on Aug 12 2:27 AM 2008
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Girls and boys, come out to play, So I can take your life today.
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My eyes slowly open, in the middle of the night.
The dreams of all the horrors endured in my life.
by eightball666
27 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 4 10:34 PM 2008
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Here he comes, 'cross the green table top.
The great ball of eight, he won't be stopped.
by eightball666
1 lines, 6 comments,
on Jul 19 10:12 AM 2008
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Stabbed with sharp blades,
slept with the AIDS,
wounds left that never will heal.
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This is our free country,
why should it cost so much to LIVE?
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by eightball666
79 lines, 3 comments,
on Jun 21 11:09 AM 2008. In Adult, Pain, Life, Thoughts, Society, Love, Angry, Freewrite, Anger, Fantasy
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