Beneath All

by Death Shall Free Us   Jan 25, 2006


Behind those innocent eyes
Is affliction and lies

Through her beautiful mask
sh hides what is not just the past

and beneath her delicate skin
are th troubles held within

This young piece of art
can see her world fall apart

No-one there to help
Till she kills herself

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