My new friend

by forever-tourtured-by-crimson-pain   Sep 30, 2005


Hmmmm why do we love
why do we hate
why do we care
why do we cry
all these things i do in a day
i feel so trapped i want out
i want to leave the blade behind and keep my friends
I'm fed up of the same battle everyday
the battle between my blade and my friends
see the more i use the blade the more friends i loose
but the more i sink the more i use my shinny friend
this isn't right at all

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