Saturday, July 18, 2009

Pity

My pleas of agony scar the eyes of life
Tempting even the makers lies
With a smirk and a jagged hallo
I Plunge into my grateful demise
And in the deep dark where guilt lye's
I realize there is no control
On death's roster, list, his toll
I pay in full with my dreams
Someone open my mind so I can scream

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