Razer Blade

May 15, 2010
On dark and gloomy days
My friends come out to play
With its slick silver edges
It runs deeply through me
Cutting out the pain left behind from past days
Curing the deases of lonlyness that eats at me
Only to replace it with the numming peace that i have grown to know and desire
Deeper and deeper it goes
Slicing through the layers of past memories
Draining me of everything and anything
But today he went
To far
To deep
To late
On dark and gloomy days
My friends use to come out and play

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