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555 · Oct 2013
corpse
no 1 Oct 2013
my bones ache
as my skeleton cries
a somber melody
of broken promises
and silver rings
tossed into the ravene
careless
like garbage
but the respect is lacking
the morning sun
illuminates
my cold corpse
as the tension finally ceases
laying in the woods
my body will never be found
it will rot
just like you
i don't care if you're caught
i care about guilt
i hope it kills you
a swifter death than mine
my tell tale heart
will crack your composure
the only reason i want to live
is to see you shatter
i will haunt you in death
as you haunted me in life
you can't hurt me anymore
no one can
i will bury you
beside me
an even shallower grave

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