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by PeteIan May 19, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Vandal on my face Shout at me silent As you lie on my face You still remain quiet. Scream out loud. I read your mouth. What a beautiful lullaby But why do I cry? As you slap and hurt me, I am on my knees. I felt your fury Can you feel my agony? Can you feel yours?