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No, Will, Not Again

Through air and ill breathe A preminition of what's come To the door's last closing I fell to the floor Keeping the emotions inside, I'm waking So hide it quickly I don't need the stress of the ache And bury me deep So I learn not to breathe The times ended have taught me well Of the expectants ofthe others And the wasteful whim of my counters They need not the knowledge of they're Death The notes that burn so quickly And the flesh thats sears so sweetly Flies with the ashes of a legacy Can it be done? A haunt's wish at my fingertips What was kind and gentle now gone With a glassy eye that holds no truth I thought you'd be there 'til the end But honesty proved too much for you Shot once, I'll call for the end of the blink To show I still have worth I will come reformed In short, for assailers of those in heart I'll bless the hour that slits your throat I WILL KILL YOU ALL

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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