‎Saturday, ‎October ‎11, ‎2014

Love of mine, killer of them all
You be strong and take those time, it’s yours
Its getting dark like those nights, but you can’t feel
Its what invites all the monster on the hide
They all want me to die or alive, it’s the same
And you know, you knew everything so maybe it was goodbye
Never mind, here I am again in those eighteen or in between
Replacing what was never mine yet not identified
But tears of them still wets my shoulder, why
Hurts like acid drips through my soul, wounding
Making me go insane in muddling trauma, repeating
With questions never swallowed in waiting, betraying call!


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