The truth

by Wings Of An Angel   Dec 7, 2005


I have no friends...

Just liars...

I trust no one...

Now leave me alone...

I'll cut the word in my wrist...

The one I always meant say...

The word you want me to hear...

The word that will break me...

I trust no one and now...

the blood spells out one word...

before I die alone on the floor...

Sorry...

Now I'm died...

And this my truth....

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