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Reaper
Contributed by
satanssecret1369
on
Saturday, 24th March 2007 @ 02:33:06 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Eyes sear through my soul A mass blackened by anger and confusion Lingering on the tips of my tongue Words unspoken and unheard of A language all have heard But the whispers remained foreign
Tears double-crossed my scars Hands gripped tight around steel Stability and promise Promises shattered to pieces When condemned
Shame in shades of gray A conscience colored in black and white Numb to the heart
Eyes sear through the soul Pin pricks upon my empathy
Unjustified Lacking retribution My own exectution And condemnation
Ashamed But not guilty
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satanssecret1369
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2007-03-24 02:33:06] (Date/Time posted on
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