Today is a new day

by Passionate   Mar 13, 2007


Stamp the head of insignificance
its our friendship you pointless man
you brutal friend
you, the one who lies dead,
soul left
bound tight to your dying fight,
lonely
you might as well leave me
your gone in mind and soul anyway.
you believe wrong
you will burn
be executed,
demanded to serve the fire the flames.
the cold.
your cold hearted.
nasty
diseased,
burned.
done.
gone.
period, the end.
you disgust me
you filthy being.
you drag me down.
today is a new day.

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