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I'M a Plague

I tore my hair in disbeleif As the bodies lye in the road Nothing has performed as she has And upon her came my hands But it was only pleasureable for me She can't breathe or scream, I took her voice She can't see or write, I took her eyes Now my hands are around her neck With a sadistic smile on my face I seek to destroy at hand This life she had given me When it's done I'll forfeit my place on this land And rid the world of my disease Her smiles infect my dreams They invade my thoughts in masses It drags me kicking and screaming And upon her came my belt To beat and bruise her body without guilt She can't feel or touch, I took her hands She can't hear or learn, I took her ears Now my job is done and she's left Alone with no one to turn to anymore

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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