Self Destruction

Tue, 09/09/2014 - 12:48 -- ecimase

The steel blade cuts deep

Crimson blood leaks and flows

Desperation, so plain to see

Insanity continues to grow

An unforgiving world, full of lies

The parasites from deep within

It would be better if I died

Pondering my every sin

They tell me something's wrong

Will we ever learn?

Now, it will not be long

Until my corpse feeds the worms


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