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[time] => 2005-11-04 06:08:49
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[bodytext] => These words .. so softly spoken From my ... heart that was stolen My dreams, remains, of tortured years Who will be left to whipe away my bitter tears? Words of sorrow , words of pain Shout the truth - i have nothing to gain There is nothing for me in life Darkness in me shall now rise... Everything my shreaded soul has felt All the reasons that made my heart bled. I don't really hate them , but i care for them not All i want from life is to let me .. rott. From the deepest Hell my demons now appear To destroy my dreams , my feelings .. i fear To make me devour other's love to survive And make my hatred to forever thrive. But i choose to die a painfull death Than to be a god of evil like Seth. It seemes that my purpose in life is to die And to go away .. far from here to fly To the gates of Heaven and Hell to awayt To be one with my soulmate. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 48 [informant] => deathbringer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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