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Aug 2010
Stomp on my heart just one more time
Make me crave for what I will never have
Bang my head up against a wall
Blanket me with your lies and forgiveness
Cut my thighs with your insincerity
And rip my dreams from the sky
Mask every thought of hope I’ve conceived
And toss me into your quicksand of blame

Your unforgettable torture will not go unacknowledged
Every pillow of demise and sorrow
Every cushion of discord and ritual
Everyone will sleep on it
Everyone will feel it
Your couch of shame is famous
How about I stomp on your dreams…
From: Talk *****/Breathe Easy
© Khrystina-Lee 2010
Khrystina-Lee Meers
Written by
Khrystina-Lee Meers  Seattle
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