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Author: Kalinta
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 11-19-04 - Updated: 11-19-04 - id:1763179

Crimson Freedom

Still I lie here waiting for you to

Tell me that it's ok and you never

Meant to say those things that hurt

Worse than all my blades could ever

Hope to inflict the pain that rips

Apart my heart and banishes the

World I made for you to spend a

Life time within a perfect eternity of

Love and still the screams invade

The once silent harmony of a soul

Now tortured waiting for the final

Breath that brings such sweet release

With black crimson dripping from the

Once smooth skin defiling the dieing

World and now I know I'm not

The one who's going to die alone

And away from everthing I've ever

Hoped to know and love for I have

My crimson opening to free me

From your incessant perfection that

I could never hope to match and

Still you're lost within this deadened

World that you can not escape but now

I'm free.


Please R&R. Any feedback is appreciated.



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