Coffin Nails #1
11 March, 2002
Author: Sonic
Ropes fluttered, smiles flattered.
Angel sirens, secrets pried open.
Favorite corners, time searching for a mind.
Wonderous sacraments of doubt.
Obscene, insane, inflicted.
Lost in vanity, angels flee.
Shrill demented rules.
Complete orchastration.
Fleshy shadows, my secret mind.
Tragic cold neon promises.
I'm freezing.
Dying from cold shoulder ice.
Only seeing grays again.
Hot, cold, love, detatchment, confusion, yo-yos.
Second place, runner up and aware of it.
Prideless devotion marching on.
Weary of unmistakable looks of pity.
Familiar feelings of deserving what I get.
Cold and complete numb just around the corner.
Wishing once more that I could sleep more and cry less.
Drifting without an anchor.
1,000's of tears washing away my painted on smile.
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