Life

by Tiffany   May 16, 2006


As the wistful breathe drowns we are all suffocating strangled by the depths of distress we are merely pawns can you explain we are forever frowned uopn haunted by enslaved within ourselves the nothign that exists for within we are all dead torn from the scared womb of salvation in deprivation executes teh catalyst of self destruction...

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