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Created on 11-13-07
In a hate-fueled rampage from which I refuse to retire.
Tossing around condemning words as if they were fire.
Hiding from others the agony inside as my own flesh is burnt.
I cannot stop till all is incinerated or I die from this internal hurt.
Unsheathing for the first and last time my double-edged blade.
Because nothing remains except my own flesh and blood to trade.
Hiding from others these dark memories as my own life is burnt.
I won't stop till my past is cremated or I die from self-inflicted hurt.
Please Login to post comments| On February 16th 2008 pjjustin Said : | |
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this was really cool man almost like macbeth but more sinister i like it! |
| On December 21st 2007 Smarties4 Said : | |
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Perfect title. Love the way everything is related to flame and fire. Amazing |
| On November 13th 2007 California1516 Said : | |
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intense!!!!! i love it! :D |
| On November 13th 2007 transgenic Said : | |
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"Hate-fueled rampage..." Brilliant! |
