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Monday, January 9, 2012

No.35

Out of place ..
Without a face ..
Soulless gaze ..
Eyes turned into a maze .

Into a hole ..
I seemed to fall ..
A fading call ..
A lost soul .

From the depth of me ..
Rose an urge to be ..
A ghost u can't see ..
Cannot catch up to me .

A brutal wind you can never stop ..
Like a hurricane doing its destined job ..
A force of natural rage to mop..
The seeds of hate growing into a crop .

You can weep , you can go ..
Into the depth of darkness u can row ..
But no matter how fast you go ..
In the end u reap what u sow .

The bloody mist will take over ..
All that you try to cover ..
The rays of red will wipe clean ..
All the hidden intentions you cannot see .

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