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To Run From Burns of Hate
Contributed by
liquidchaos
on
Friday, 12th March 2004 @ 09:44:59 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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Crimson silence
Distorts what's real.
Endless cold,
I can no longer feel.
Anything and everything
Fuels this rage.
Tears of fear
Blur this page
On which time
Has no grasp.
Only memories
Of angry past.
Another cut,
Blood pools of fire.
Two more can halt
This urgent desire.
To withdraw, To reverse
This wasted fate
With cuts of hell
And burns of hate.
An unknown cause,
But still a fact
Untill tonight
I will seal my pact
Through finality of endless black.
Copyright ©
liquidchaos
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2004-03-12 09:44:59]
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Re: To Run From Burns of Hate
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by sicknivesevered on
Friday, 12th March 2004 @ 04:37:12 PM AEST
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| Quite cryptic. Groovy flow. |
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Re: To Run From Burns of Hate
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by deathdrop on
Sunday, 14th March 2004 @ 12:41:29 PM AEST
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very deep and dark, yet beautiful in it's own way. i love this one!
~deathdrop~ |
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