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Every Last Drop

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A chemical is waiting for you.

The bottle you've hidden away.

You're still looking for the evidence.

I must inform you little one,

You'll never find what you're looking for.

You can't find what doesn't exist.

The father figure you once had.

The hole that's in your being.

In your search all that you will find,

Is evidence to disprove your innocence.

Try to bury what your search turns up.

The stench and memory will haunt you.

Your one true escape,

Your last bit of justice to serve.

Pull the chemical's stopper.

As the tears run down your cheek,

Swallow every last drop.

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On March 13th 2008 tswieberg Said :
tswieberg Really sad, I can relate...but I am stronger than the last three lines. Awesome poem, as always girl.
On February 8th 2008 assumetheworst Said :
assumetheworst awsome :D
On February 8th 2008 bennyhanna Said :
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Die, cursed lying whore, die!! "The father figure you once had." Interesting, very interesting...