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by Hannah Leigh Pate May 23, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Spinning around fighting you, Running out of control like you do. Forever forsaken, you kill, Eternity is yours, and you will. Life is nothing, you want death. Miracles don’t exist, merely a myth. There is nothing you desire, That you don’t already acquire. Powerful, you never cease. Loved by one, but you cannot see. The Hell you live, she can save. She’ll be waiting, forever and a day.