4:PAIN
when you are no more than a stain
on the minds of those you love
when you realize that all you are is a entity
sitting in a room that is so very very lonely
when you give all you have and ... empty
they crawl all over you wanting more
scream your pain
talk of your anguish
yet still they rape your mind
and when bloodied you fall
the longest wait is only
when the ground is coming up fast
and you long for the emptiness of impact
	Spirits Sun Jul 19 17:58:47 1998

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