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Hands of Poison

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I am hiding within a dark place

No wonder why they call this fate.

The inevitable feeling of darkness

Finally has me surrounded.

 

I fall slowly into the grips of the hands that poisoned me

And I break free of who I miss, who I used to be.

There's something that needs to break through

But I never had a clue.

 

If there really is hope out there that will set me free

It will be the original love that used to be.

The strong sense of being lonely still comforts me

As I lay in these hands of poison that take me secretly.

 

Hands of Poision, deadly like sin

This has become a battle that I cannot win.

These hands of poison will capture me

Wrapping me with their deadly grip for eternity.




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