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Rage roar
Rip turn sleep
What for?
Blood runs deep

Shout bellow
Blood money
We dwell below
Who are we?

Bleeding fists
Lost memory
Bloody hits
Who’s there for me?

Cash swore
Rip turn sleep
What for?
My angel weeps

Fuck the moment
Fuck you too
Always lament
Where were you?

Page torn
Crumpled heap
World worn
In corners we creep

Can’t forget
that lost memory
When I let you
Get hold of me

Fuck years
You was me
Blood tears'
Won’t set us free

Rage roar
Rip turn sleep
What for?
When life’s so cheap?




© 2008 skully

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On Sunday February 17th, 2008, Nixx (180) writes:
f**k i love your style! this speaks to me in my own way. its funny how we seem to run from things, or hope for something that are gone. thats just my interpritation. nice write.


On Friday February 15th, 2008, Kui (729) writes:
Rawr



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