poisoned
Please listen to me, and hear what I've done,
I have decieved, I've denied the son.
I'd like to shout it, if given the chance,
Not all on this earth, is just happenstance.
Standing on both feet, recieving my fate,
I try to remember, how I came to hate.
I must have been crazy, completely insane,
If anyone knows me, I know about pain.
This could be my last, chance to survive,
I need to figure, How to stay alive.
Suicidal thoughts now, creep into my mind,
Now I have done it, I've been so damn blind.
I am but a child, but ready to die,
My parents are gone, no one hears my cry.
I don't really want to, but I've poisoned my blood,
Now death it surrounds me, just like a flash flood.
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2007-10-29
11:59:21
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The Dark Prince
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