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Now,
Now I look down on you,
and I see only the evil inside.
I feel my knuckles,
Bruised and bleeding.

Your face.
Your beauty,
Bleeding.

crushed from my blows
my strength
my rage
tattoo'd upon your face

forever more will you be
my vision of vengence.
no longer will your face be a facade.
A cunning cover of your true self.

My blades have shown me the truth
eyes lie.
steel is true.
steel cannot lie.
but it can show you the path...



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On Monday December 24th, 2007, italianbella (305) writes:
you sure do express anger nicely great write:)


On Friday May 4th, 2007, Army Barbie (501) writes:
Violence is not the answer ho.



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