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Dispose of My Soul

Monster, hate me
Beat me up
Hurt doesn’t matter
Mouths don’t shut

Creature, take me
Lie me down
Help me forget
Sorrow’s crown

Dark One, devour
Taste the pain
Nothing is sweeter
Than life not gained

Endless chasm, lie
Feeding me full
Heart taken, bleeding
Dispose of my soul

Loveless, embrace me
Comfort the distorted
A million bodies fly
The scattered pieces horded



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wrtingFreek said...
Oct. 7, 2012 at 6:41 pm
I really like this. I have felt this before. The not caring, the intensity of simply existing. I don't know if this was what you were aiming for, but I like it all the same. (=
 
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