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Author: SoulDarkend7
Fiction Rated: T - English - Drama/Tragedy - Reviews: 7 - Published: 02-18-04 - Updated: 02-18-04 - id:1529632
Death:
I don't know where I am.
I'm lost and confused.
Why is this happening again?
Why do they get so amused?
As I go crazy inside,
As they laugh at me.
As I get the knife so I can die,
Soon those bastards will see.
As I take the knife,
As I slit my wrist like nothing.
As I bleed out and cry,
Now I will be something.
Can you see me now even as I die?
Can you see what you have done?
Can you see me now even as I cry?
Can you see me now gone without love?
The blood pours out,
As my face turns pale.
As I scream and shout!
As my skin turns frail.
As I go into a black coma,
As I see the pits of hell.
As my life is now a big live drama,
As I die in a pitiful cell.
Can you see me now death?
Look me in the eyes.
Are you going to take my last breath?
Even though it's mine?
Take my soul into your care,
Show them that you will.
Show them that you dare,
Show them that you will kill.
Dear fiends of mine,
See how this is the end of time.
Oh my horrid short life,
How it was ended with a knife.


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