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Author: Death-Scimitar
Fiction Rated: T - English - General/Angst - Reviews: 5 - Published: 11-26-06 - Updated: 11-26-06 - Complete - id:2280829
Watch me sin

Watch me fall

You'd never thought I had it all

Watch me fail

Watch me cry

As I spread my hands to die

On this cold stone

End my life

Give me hell

You played this game all so well

End my pain

Give me death

Let this be my last labored breath

On this cold stone

Burn me cold

Freeze me warm

As new death is being born

On this cold stone

Rip my wings

Leave me bleed

My execution has left me freed

On this cold, cold stone


A/N: "Newly written, as in about five minutes ago! I really like how this one turned out, can't really figure out what it is exactly about, someone being executed or something" shrugs "I dunno. I you like, please leave a review!"

Death



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