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Shell of the Revolver
Contributed by
Dragontear27
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Saturday, 8th April 2006 @ 02:59:05 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Loaded in the chamber waiting to wake from it's slumber slowing revolving to the top suddenly it comes to a stop
Light shines in upon it it's eyes are open and there it sits waiting to be free from it's prison waiting to make things crimson
The trigger to it's life is pulled contrary to what it is told it is only a pawn to it's king then it's released from it's barrel to sting
It burns the mind upon it's hit the fuse to pain has been lit pushing through to see the light again but there is no more time from which it had began
Falling upon the ground lying still covered in the crimson of what it had killed it has no more use in the world because all it causes is pain and turmoil.
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Dragontear27
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Re: Shell of the Revolver
(User Rating: 1 ) by Alison on
Saturday, 8th April 2006 @ 03:19:55 PM AEST (User
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very deep and moving. great write. hope you find peace. |
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Re: Shell of the Revolver
(User Rating: 1 ) by droughp on
Friday, 7th September 2007 @ 03:17:16 PM AEST (User
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I love this, it seems to have a deeper meaning than a first glance would suggest. |
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