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Deep Rooted

unrelenting screaming in my head Words deleted before they are siad wiped of the page, never been read comfortable 6 foot under in my bed Paradise falls beneath me as I am lead Hungery demons can now be fed draining my soul for now I have bled satisfied thurst, call me when I'm dead Overwhelming hurt embraces my mind Dirty, twisted, diseased, rotton all intertwined This anguish and torture is never defined Keeping away from the world remaining refined Myself and others I call me are all combined Nothing can be said this is how I was designed Hidden away, locked up, staying confined Rejected from the world, forever delcined

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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