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Facade Ii

bloody maimed and broken dead from words unspoken hidden but never gone suppressed not for long treacherous my wicked heart wisdom the forgotten art freedom a mere facade emotions our prison bars love just hate unseen apathy the space between self changed by perception judgment warps my reflection opinions destroy the soul masochist so I'm told

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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