Just disappear

by Silent Regrets   Sep 9, 2011


Die, Die, Die

While i sit here and sigh

Holding you in Contemp

Feeling complete and Content

Babies never live long

To hear the lovely phoenix song

Thats filled with healing

That sets my heart peeling

The layers of Cold

That Grew so old

The extent of my hate

Will never rate

The torture on my play toy

Which is you, a pathetic excuse of a boy

Ill grant you Eternity...

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