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Oct 2013
sing me something beautiful,
wish it was worth us trusting,
i leave most of these prayers for my peace of mind
trapped demons that penetrate my time
they ******* scare everything inside
swallow all of my family and spit me out alive
crushing each of my souls bones
when they leave me for
pride
when they forget about
you
when they treasure each one of those pennies
more then our own
our dignity is no longer the public's
its torn away,
just like their trust is
i know
this sounds like a lot of talk
just listen how bad
to how one of these

"biased based triumphant
harlot for cash
heartless screaming trash"

talks to my __
Zachary
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