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Author: Arah Say
Fiction Rated: T - English - Drama/Angst - Reviews: 2 - Published: 05-22-05 - Updated: 05-22-05 - id:1919468

Round the Tree of Darkness

Cut by cut,

Razor blade by Razor blade,

I watch my life slowly slither away.

The blood slowly trickles down my wrist,

A sight I cannot resist,

Now one out there really knows,

What goes through my mind.

I know some that try to stop,

Stop this compulsion inside me,

Then I get them hooked,

Slowly drag them in,

Then there life is fin.

I watch them drop like flies,

I have yet, Fallen to die,

Those who try to run away,

Suffer from my abuse all day.

When I find my victim,

I take them hold,

There’s nowhere they can go.

For I worship them,

For I love them,

I make them want,

I make them come closer,

I take them in,

So I may never fall alone.

No, Never, Never alone,

I have found my home,

Taunting,

Hurting,

Destroying.

As Long as I suffer,

I will never fall alone.



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