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Remember the time when you were dead?
You woke up in a coffin instead of a bed.
Fate has decided fate must be true,
But come on and tell me why must it be you?
I see you behind the mirrored glass,
Straight jacket muzzle mask,.
Kicking and screaming tied to a chair.
Come on and tell me, this just isn’t fair.
Its time to go and leave this place,
Lay to rest, and forget that face.
Now its over you can breathe,
We know your safe, and I can leave.
You woke up in a coffin instead of a bed.
Fate has decided fate must be true,
But come on and tell me why must it be you?
I see you behind the mirrored glass,
Straight jacket muzzle mask,.
Kicking and screaming tied to a chair.
Come on and tell me, this just isn’t fair.
Its time to go and leave this place,
Lay to rest, and forget that face.
Now its over you can breathe,
We know your safe, and I can leave.
Literature
insanity
a soul that is twisted,
a mind that is crazed.
long sadden eyes,
that always seem dazed.
with a smile that scares,
and her crypted scars,
she will never be beautiful,
with all of her flaws.
a jacket to hug,
a room of pure white,
for the girl that everyone claims,
to have given up inside.
trapped in her box,
alone with her insanity,
no more does she recognizes,
herself in that vanity.
Literature
Blood
I skim my fingers across the gash
smiling, i see it again, it all went CRASH!
i giggle a little, and lick the stain
oh don't worry, I'm not going insane
my love for it, that thick crimson blood
has gotten me all warm inside, not wanting to hide
i just love the smell, of that hot liquidy paste
almost as much, as i love its crisp salty taste
you may think im crazy, but i assure you I'm not
I'll just sit and stare, as u silently rot
I wont kill you yet, not till you bleed
and i am finally done, with my last deed
Literature
This is the horror...
Carry the little one to her room
To the tomb
To the place
Where the joy was erased
And pain replaced
All that was inside
Young man, take her soul for a ride
A body is all yours to take
With nothing at stake
Make all innocence fake
Devour her mind with a greedy hand
Bury her youth in the sand
Her innocence lost in an alien land
An alien body took her away
stole what was inside and left decay
Pleasure is on your mind
Young men never find
She is the kind
That breaks so easily
With carreses given teasingly
This crime could very possibly
Be the one that takes her haltingly
to a dark cold grave
Where no one can ever save
but
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