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by kevin Boundy AKA the ghost Apr 11, 2008 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
I don't want to do this But I know that I must Because all I have left Is dust, dust, and more dust Because who I thought where my friends Really were traitors It doesn't matter because I know They'll get theirs sooner or later But now my heart Is a frozen block of ice I'm done gambling over respect I'm done rolling these loaded dice I am throwing in the towel Because I have no one left to trust It seems all I have left Is dust, dust, and more dust