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Insanity at the core
Contributed by
Inevitable
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Tuesday, 28th February 2006 @ 08:28:23 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I feel as if I am burning alive
Through this fever I must survive
My face has gone to the red of a vein
I'm so ***** delirious that I'm going insane
I know that he touched me
But could not hear my final plea
as I lay in a coma so utterly real
That I could not sense or even feel
Deep inside,
I feel a piece of me has died
Leaving this shell far behind
Sentenced to hell for satan to find
I dug a hole in my heart
So that it could be ripped apart
From all the angry things you say
The words you speak to make me lay
They've got me tied up in a knot
To kill the voices, make them stop
He wonders when I'll wake once more
So catalase can reach my core and cure the pain
To make me pure...
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Inevitable
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2006-02-28 20:28:23]
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Re: Insanity at the core
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by eggflipper on
Tuesday, 28th February 2006 @ 10:01:52 PM AEST
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| I often wonder in works like this, what the author thinks could cure the catharsis. Paralysis is not cured from without only bandage. |
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