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by EpithetPoet Feb 26, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Never again Will i feel your breathe Warming my neck In the night Never again Will i feel your words Making me smaller Than my height Never again Will i feel the blood From my face Onto your fist Never again Will i feel the pain Of wondering Why i exist Never again Will you see my face Pressed under Your boot Never again Will you see the terror In my eyes As i start to shoot Never again Will tears come And in my eyes Dwell Never again Will i think of you Lying in my Personal Hell I die... -A