Horror Filled Life

What is the piont you wish to make
Dark feelings I cannot miss take
The pain and fury of your mind
Unknown secrets I search to find
I wish to touch your heart and soul
Time has come and life carries a toll
Crying torture of your innocence
I can feel your harmonizing prescence
Lying my body on top of my bed
I hate knowing that I am still dead...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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