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Author: Blayne
Fiction Rated: T - English - General/Angst - Reviews: 1 - Published: 08-17-04 - Updated: 08-17-04 - id:1696684
Rape me, hang me, until I die
Anything's better than to feel my cry
Butcher my body, beat down my mind
Surround me with demons and nothing kind
Torment me pied piper with haunting tune
The end is quickly drawing soon
You'll be blind and see my coming fate
And when you do, it'll be too late

You say the media has grasped my attention
You say that I no longer show affection
You complain in fullness about the actions of others
As dogs eat dogs and brothers shoot brothers
You say I'm an example of America's waste
A spoiled prime rib with a burned up taste
You say I'll get stupid, you say I'll get fat
Though it seems you've already beaten me to that

Forget ignorance, forget world peace
It seems I'm banned from hearing you cease
Hoot, holler, bellow, bawl
In silence I'll stand as the tears fall
Roar, rumble, gripe, expose
Ashes to ashes, rose upon rose
Inspiration comes from dole desperation
Revenge can bring only subtle elation

Caress my body and bruise it badly
My fairytale has ended sadly
Impaling greed leaves me in a stupor
As major players say, "Oh how super!"
What's left to tell, what's left to say?
You've stolen my friends and won't go away
You've murdered my dreams, dug my own grave
Nothing to salvage, nothing to save



© Copyright 2004 Blayne (FictionPress ID:422796).


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