Drenched
22 February, 2005
Author: Mike
Drenched in pain, soaked in lies.
My sorrow grows as my hopes die.
One way to stop the pain I feel,
Inflict on myself wounds which won't heal.
Feel the relief of the everlasting pain,
Chopping and slicing vein after vein.
Drenched in pain, soaked in blood,
There's no way to stop ths flood.
Build a bridge over the flow,
From earth to Hell it will go.
Arms outstretched awaiting me
And happy I shall finally be.
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Holly (82.34.160.81) -- Tuesday, April 5 2005, 01:08 pm This one just makes me feel so sad...if I were the crying type I'd be crying ;] |
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