Forgotten soul

by xoXkarinaXox   Dec 16, 2005


I am but a forgotten soul
drained from all strengh
the bloodt tears that paint my face red
are craving from that deadly pain
going insane with all the silent screams
bodt nearly ready to explode
head throbbing to all my silent screams
so weak but still fully charged
strongly resisting the fear for blood
eyes shut teeth clenched nails digging into my palms

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