Lifes bleeding soul

by Janine   Dec 12, 2005


Her eyes were dark
shadowed and hidden

Her smile was gone
banished and forbidden

Her tears were as cold as ice
but as fluent as a river

The gaze of hate from her eyes
was enough to make you shiver

She ran her finger along the blade
along the last decision she made

she stared in the mirror
through darkened eyes

she stared at her self
through intense lies

the last decision
the last mission

say good bye to the pain
say good bye to the suffering

say good bye to the bad name
the bleeding soul

and lifes game

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