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Author: White is a Sin
Fiction Rated: T - English - Tragedy/Angst - Reviews: 8 - Published: 04-18-06 - Updated: 04-18-06 - id:2156138

Death Dealer

I am misunderstood.

I am anything but good.

I am a death dealer.

I am a soul taker.

I am anything but yours.

My heart is burning.

My soul is screaming.

I am in denial.

I am vile.

Don't touch me, please.

I cannot stand the way you tease.

I am a death dealer.

I am a soul taker

I am anything but yours.

Why do we live?

To die? To give?

Surely not.

Why do we see?

Surely not to be free.

Why do we feel emotion.

It isn't to be your token.

I am a death dealer.

I am a soul taker.

So please just kill me for good.



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