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"''Death of the Prime''" by Angelic Darkness

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Take me hold me,
Tell me it's alright,
I ran to you day and night,
you were always there my shining knight,
when you weren't nothing was right,
I walked in the room,
there was blood on the floor,
there were bottles strewn about.
Screams and shouts rang out,
I walked through the building my fear edging near.
I saw shadows dancing,
and hid looking and comfermining my fear.
Your body laid there,
waxy looking flesh,
dull near lifeless eyes.
The knife through your heart collecting flies.
The tears stun and streamed down my cheeks,
the voices floated nearer,
the last thing I remeber before I dashed,
was your voice floating about. .
"Little Sister save your self, Don't worry, Don't Doubt. .
I . . . Love. . . You. . . to Much to Doubt. . . . "
With those words flying through my mind,
I ran from the scene of a terrible crime,
the best Brother in the world that died in his prime. . . .
and on the next days headline. . . .
"Death of the Prime"

~*~This is dedicated to Mark ~ MarkjinDSZ6969 ~ Love you Bro,
remeber that always.
Luv Lil Sis,
Kitty_hime....
The Hidden Princess of Darkness +*+
                                  ~




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damn.... that's sad... wonderful emotion was placed unto this piece



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