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A Man
Contributed by
asiaworgan
on
Thursday, 4th April 2013 @ 04:16:23 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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A man known to be without a goal His story eventually will unfold. In his hands a gun he holds Gripping strong though fingers cold With skin that glows like treasured gold Two icy eyes stand brave and bold A man known to be without a soul His secrets left through time untold.
A man whose purpose lay rich and pure Battling himself in endless war. A distant figure stands before His moves worried confused unsure Sweat and tears shower the floor However beyond strong eyes they soar A man whose minds completely sure Battling himself will mean no more.
A man with brilliance left unsaid His flaws and blemishes told of instead. Who led a life of sorrow and dread Dreaming of the moment ahead Where from all the darkness and battles he fled The moment his hand met his smiling head A man with tears that show deep red And unheard cries now left him dead.
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asiaworgan
... [
2013-04-04 16:16:23] (Date/Time posted on
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