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Author: Dark Ink
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Drama/Angst - Reviews: 4 - Published: 05-12-03 - Updated: 05-12-03 - id:1301803
Truth

Come, come, you know you want to

Kill me a little more, you know you're going to

Stay near, you know I'll wait for you

Die, die, you don't deserve to live this lie

Now from your truth, you run

Because the moment for lies is gone

But it's too bad, it's too sad

I thought, for you, I was fond

Come on, you know I can take it

Bring her back, or else I will fake it

Give me your life, or shall I steak it

Give me your heart, so I can break it

Things I have lost, now must be found

The form that is true, now must be crowned

The love for you, now must be bound

The cry for the truth is always confound

by Dark Ink



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