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by DeathsLove Oct 5, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
In my head, it plays all day. The pain, I'd wish would just go away. I think, I've won. And there, it is living in your words. They say sticks and stone, may break my bones... And words will never hurt me. They lie, words poison your life making it impure. Shed the blood, to live again. Blood in pools of impurity, then you can live. To live, is to die. Release, It's what I need from this, impurity... Rooms closing in, your words getting stronger. Death here I come, life no longer.