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Thief of dreams, I hide my pain Among the already narrow scars Lines of passion Betrayal ***** hopes Hung out to dry To scab Crack Heal Who cares for beauty anymore? Enamored by the sickness Death Destruction Denial We bow when ego’s king We bow when the Light hides her face To exalt a demon queen. Copyright 2011 Monica Figueroa
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Mar 8, 2011
Mar 8, 2011 at 7:19 AM UTC
And there are downs...
Thief of dreams, I hide my pain Among the already narrow scars Lines of passion Betrayal ***** hopes Hung out to dry To scab Crack Heal Who cares for beauty anymore? Enamored by the sickness Death Destruction Denial We bow when ego’s king We bow when the Light hides her face To exalt a demon queen. Copyright 2011 Monica Figueroa
Written circa 2010-2011 Edited Sep. 2012
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Colombian
Mar 8, 2011
Mar 8, 2011 at 7:19 AM UTC
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