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Pain

I master the art of pain I'm going insane.

With a soul of a warrior and a heart of a king.

Following a path that's surrounded by sins.

My life is fading away my heart is bleeding from within.

As the blood drip from my neck the Devil watching me with a evil grind.

Can't evade my past I'm just trap in a war that can not be won.

Wait yes it can but only if we unite as one.

Cause i'm living in a world consume with lies.

While some people is living in a world overwhelm with scream and cries.

For my belief I'm ready and willing to die.

And yes I keep my feeling inside.

But sometimes even grown man cries.



Dion A Bess
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  1. Date: 6/17/2009 3:24:00 PM

    This War can Be Won.Just belive in It And you have It in the Palm Of your hands.Trust me.. I get It :)