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Decaying inside I'm rotting away In this solemn hour I peel away Redeem my aching soul for I'm soon to meet my end I feel it there just around the bend. This beast inside of me clawing to get out of this cage is foaming at the mouth in all it's pent up rage. Decaying inside I'm rotting away In this solemn hour I peel away I send out a prayer lost among the roar of gun fire these dark wishes cloud my mind breaking free are my darkest desires I cry out in pain as I am morphing insanity is all that is left behind and I have not one clear thought in my overdrawn mind. Decaying inside I'm rotting away In this solemn hour I peel away
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Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 10:46 PM UTC
Inside This Solemn Hour
Decaying inside I'm rotting away In this solemn hour I peel away Redeem my aching soul for I'm soon to meet my end I feel it there just around the bend. This beast inside of me clawing to get out of this cage is foaming at the mouth in all it's pent up rage. Decaying inside I'm rotting away In this solemn hour I peel away I send out a prayer lost among the roar of gun fire these dark wishes cloud my mind breaking free are my darkest desires I cry out in pain as I am morphing insanity is all that is left behind and I have not one clear thought in my overdrawn mind. Decaying inside I'm rotting away In this solemn hour I peel away
katlyn-orthman
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21/F/American
Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 10:46 PM UTC
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