A Demented Bliss

November 11, 2011
They think
I'm weak
They think
I'm scared

Pull up
Along side me
Of this
I dare

Give me this
To hear you

You want help?
Jump from nightmare
Into dream

Pin me down
Hurt me today
Tomorrow you die
Lest ye run away

Pull up
Along side me
To quench
My blood-lust revenge

Let me see
Your now pale face
My mocking glare
Makes pigment erase

I guess your jest
Has gone to waste
Now that the seventh circle
Has filled its space

So pull up
Along side me
And you shall undoubtedly,
Commence eternal flames

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