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by Wings Of Flames Aug 26, 2007 category : Friendship, family / broken friendship
I worshiped your aura, You pull me down to you, I linger in the shadows, Into the broken few, You waste all my feeling, A pathetic token now, I'm all but a trophy, Now I'm left wondering, how? You whisper in their ears, And I can't understand, After all I had done, I won't take your hand, The hate hidden deep, Has risen to your grace, The vengance I feel inside, And the darkness in your face, I want to take your world, Break you all apart, You'll never ever understand, How much I hate your heart, Take me to the cellar, And I'll cause you pain, Take me to your little world, Where you are so very vain.