Wednesday, December 08, 2004

Choked on his heart. Scratches the void. Scream because it hurts. You hurt, you hurt, you hurt because you are the only one. Withdrawn from the human race. Your last disgrace was not your best. Recital at seven, this is not your best. Not meant for life. Bombs full of strife and meaningless rhymes. Secluded. End sentence, end life. On his own. The war never won, the morgue never sold. Two in a row, but there is no redemption. Learn to bleed. End paragraph and do the math. Progress. Letters to no one because you are alone. Douse me with fire, then ask me to have faith. What do you want when you carve my organs out? The birds, they all have flown out. And you wonder why you can't be trusted. You wonder why I want to murder you.

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