Hatred that burns

by Poetic Grunt   May 1, 2007


The hatred that burns deep inside
Is the fire that hurts and I cant deny
That I am made to be the perfect killing machine
I've been lying to myself and now I must come clean
Until now I have been weak and nice
Now I live by the sword again and agian I begin to slice
like my idol has said once as I begin to sob
Forgiveness is between them and god its my job to arrange the meeting

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  • 17 years ago

    by fvalconbridge

    Aww, so sad hun. But like laura says, dont blame yourself. good read shadow... 5/5.

    x

  • 17 years ago

    by Tricky Daze

    No bro this all aren't your fault..you just do what you're commanded to do
    And for the poem it was so sad and sorrowful
    Please don't worry yourself for anything
    Your lil sis,
    Laura

  • 17 years ago

    by Tricky Daze

    No bro this all aren't your fault..you just do what you're commanded to do
    And for the poem it was so sad and sorrowful
    Please don't worry yourself for anything
    Your lil sis,
    Laura

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