| BLACKHEARTS POETRY (CONTINUED PART II) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (15) CHILDS PLAY BREAK OUT BREAK DOWN IN MY HEAD IM SPINNING ROUND ONCE WAS LOST NOW IM FOUND BREAK DOWN SPINNING ROUND FUCKED UP FREAKED OUT VOICES IN MY HEAD SCREAM AND SHOUT "PLEASE, PLEASE - LET US OUT!" FREAKED OUT "LET US OUT!" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (16) BLACK AND WHITE I START TO COUNT I COUNT FROM ONE RIDDLED RIDDLES COME UNDONE BREAKING IT DOWN INTO NOTHING BUILDING ME UP INTO SOMETHING THIS TIME ILL GET IT RIGHT BREAK IT DOWN ITS BLACK AND WHITE BLACK THE COLOR OF MY HEART THE COLOR AS ITS TORN APART WHITE THE COLOR OF MY SOUL LOST INSIDE THE DARKEST HHOLE ITS BUILDING UP SO HELP ME PLEASE ITS COMING DOWN, MY NEW DISEASE AND ALL BREAKS DOWN IN FADED LIGHT IT ALL COMES DOWN TO BLACK AND WHITE ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (17) HOPELESS STANDING IN THIS PLACE THIS TIME SEARCHING THROUGH THIS SOUL OF MINE CHASED HERE BY INMORTAL FEARS DROWNING IN MY MORTAL TEARS IVE TRIED TO RUN BUT NOW I HIDE IM SLOWLY BREAKING UP INSIDE CREATED THROUGH MY LASTING PAIN THIS SHORT LIVED PEACE INSIDE MY BRAIN OUTSIDE MY MIND INSIDE YOUR EYES AND MAGE OF ME THAT SLOWLY DIES WITH TWISTED VISIONS I CANNOT COPE I LIVE MY LIFE IVE LOST AL HOPE ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (18) TORN BETWEEN IM FEELING MY FEELINGS AND FEEL UNCLEAN CONTRADICTING THOUGHTS IM TORN BETWEEN THERES NO WAY OUT NO WHERE TO HIDE TO FLEE THE FEELINGS I FEEL INSIDE IM FORCED TO MAKE A CHOICE BETWEEEN TWO DIFERENT PATHS REMAIN UNSEEN I CAN NOT ESCAPE ALTHOUGH I 'D TRY A BROKEN HEART SO HURT ID CRY BUT THERES IS NO ANSWER TO MY RIDDLE IM TORN APART CAUGHT IN THE MIDDLE. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (19) IVE MADE MY BED LIVING IN THE FANTASIES THAT SEEM SO REAL SHADOWED FEELINGS I CANNOT CONCEAL CREATED INSIDE THE DARKEST HOLE TWISTING CONTORTING EACH AND EVERY VEIN THE SICK TWISTED THOUGHTS ARE BRINGING ME PAIN A VICTIMS BLOOD BECOMES MY WINE I TAKE WHATS LEFT AND MAKE IT MINE AND MAKING MY PROFIT FROM MY STEALINGS IM HURTING OTHERS TO SPARE MY FEELINGS I TAKE WHATS LEFT OF A BROKEN PRIDE AND LAY DOWN THE HATE I FEEL INSIDE A BED OF HATE IN WICH TO LIE IVE MADE MY BED AND KNOW I DIE. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- HTTP:/ WWW.KORNOGRAPHY.CJB.NET |
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