Six Minutes I Survived

by FountainsOfBlood   Apr 19, 2008


It's twelve 0 four
Your at the door
Those rapist eyes
Tell no lies
I'm writing this
You die in bliss
Cut my vein
Brings mental pain
Screaming in "fear"
You're not even near
Smirking, you sway
I've nothing to say
Have I died?
Cause I've not cried
Stronger than before
You leave the door
It's twelve 0 ten
I beat you again
Six minutes I survived
I think I've finally derived?

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