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by Samantha Apr 15, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Time is ticking, Life is wasting away. Your bones decaying, Your skin withering. The sins you've committed, Will never be forgiven. Shot and wounded, You left him laying. Unhealthy and paranoid, Everyone's searching. Hiding in corners, He's haunting your mind Comig clean, You think impossible. In a matter of time, Those sirens you'll hear. That little secret you keep, The day will come. Until then insanity awaits.