dark motionless

February 27, 2010
By Anonymous

all these visions in my miind
there all lost now,can't find
no one's here to help
i can't do this on my own
flood of blood
face unclean
there's nothing left of me
hope to see you soon
in a world that's fresh and new
rest my head in a blow
just hope you'll let me know
inside i can't be found
all different from a scene
you don't know
you never did
i can see you in a world of fued
try reading me like a book
i can't be nude
dig up pieces that aren't found
you talk mute with no sound
it's better if i didn't say,i'm fine
self destruct, one bullet at a time.

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