Saturday, February 25, 2012

there is a man in my head
blood thirsty
he is
i resast for as long as i can
but as time goes on the man grows stronger 
and i loose control
bloodshed
on my hands
i cant rid the red
but was it worth taking a life......
i looked into his eyes before he died
as he died 
so did my soul
but i feared
the man would call agian
for i have no soul left
soon 
i wont exist

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